Transformers one-shots

Bumblebeexreader ~ holoforms

What do you get with a hanger full of Autobots, a teenage girl and tons of professional soldiers? One big mess.

(y/n), Lennox's teenage niece came to town and knew all about the Autobots within their 5 years of being on earth as she sat there on a few crates keeping her favorite bot company, Bumblebee of course. And you can't just have one autobot, there's always someone else wanting in on the conversation so Dino, Ironhide and Ratchet had hung around. She had jumped down and was currently dancing with Dino, his fairly large digit she hung onto spun her around, she giggled and twirled around, releasing his digit before her arms went up to one side and she clapped her hands "Ole!" She cried and grinned when she heard Dino softly chuckle

"This is not the salsa, princess." He said

"You and your fancy dances." Ironhide poked and prodded her sides as she squealed and ran for cover by Bumblebee

"Atleast I can dance, mister." She said cocking a brow from behind Bumblebee's leg armor in his squatting position as he watched her and looked back at Ironhide.

He frowned a little but grunted "Who needs to dance anyway? I certainly don't."

"It's a form of expression, Ironhide." She chuckled before climbing up on Bumblebee's knee and sat there slightly leaning forward towards the larger bulky bot "Obviously you aren't that expressive so I wouldn't imagine you'd know how to dance." She smirked

He fumed at the femme as she sat there mockingly looking at him, for a bot his size he'd be rather clumsy had he tried to dance.

"Dino might know how to dance, isn't that right?" She glanced at said red bot "How about you show them some?"

Catching him off guard he stammered at first "I, uhm, well of course, Y/n but not right now."

"Come on, D! Show this clunker how you get down!" Her thumb jabbed into Ironhide's direction as he growled, but Dino politely declined her pleas.

She groaned and laid back on Bumblebee's leg as he looked down, his digit creeping over as it gently brushed her slightly exposed belly as she squeaked in surprise, yanking her shirt down and pushing his digit away "No!"

A staticky laugh came through his radio as she could imagine he would probably be smiling at her reaction

"Lean down here, Bee."

"It's a trap." Somebot called from the background as they looked over to see Sideswipe, she grinned but rolled her (e/c) eyes

But he did so in leaned down so much, she chuckled and reached up, finding herself a little too short as she sat up and poked his mouth piece, smiling. "You need your voice back~" she whined a little

"I'm still working on them." Ratchet said looking at him

She stood up and planted her hands on his face plates "Speeaaak~"

"I'm not- a dog.." His brows creased a little but she knew he wasn't really mad

"She just wants to hear his hot, seductive voice again!" Sideswipe cried

(Y/n)'s face lit up like a Christmas tree as she frowned a little "Shove it up your tailpipe, 'Sides!" She snarled

The bots surrounding her chuckled, including Ratchet who had to sigh before even giving the slightest hint of a chuckle

"Ow!" Her hand jerked back as she looked at it "The hell, Bumblebee?!" She snapped looking at her red hand, that felt like it almost burst into flames as his metal got super hot "Oww~" she frowned and hopped off from his knee as Ratchet crouched down looking at her hands