Bee was late…so very late for the prom! He forgot that Smoke-liebchen’s dimension was set in a future time zone, and he woke up late. He couldn’t recharge last night. He was too excited to take his Princesscreen dancing.
"…(Oh! I hope he’s not mad, or thinks I forgot!)" He rushed to decide which holographic tuxedo to wear. Should he wear white, so he can match Smokescreen’s paint job or black to match his own?! Ugh! CHOICES! He decided on a black suit, with red accessories, to match Smokescreen’s helm and door wings. But wait, Smokescreen’s dress was blue! NO! It was too late to change - time to pick up his date!Smokescreen had left a message for Bee, which he got after checking his comm-line inbox. " I’m going ahead to the dance. See you there, Bee!" the message read. Luckily, Smokescreen didn’t seem upset or worried. Maybe he also danced with his other friends too?
When Bumblebee arrived, he saw Smokescreen there, in the most beautiful blue dress! Smokescreen smiled as Bee walked up to him and offered to take the white mech’s servo. The scout bowed and kissed his date’s hand, apologizing for being so late, but very glad to be there."(You look….amazing. You always do Tonight is special though. This is the first time I’ve never danced, with anyone, let alone someone I love so dearly. My Princesscreen…will you do me the honour of this dance?)"

Bee was late…so very late for the prom! He forgot that Smoke-liebchen’s dimension was set in a future time zone, and he woke up late. He couldn’t recharge last night. He was too excited to take his Princesscreen dancing.

"…(Oh! I hope he’s not mad, or thinks I forgot!)"
He rushed to decide which holographic tuxedo to wear. Should he wear white, so he can match Smokescreen’s paint job or black to match his own?! Ugh! CHOICES! He decided on a black suit, with red accessories, to match Smokescreen’s helm and door wings. But wait, Smokescreen’s dress was blue! NO! It was too late to change - time to pick up his date!

Smokescreen had left a message for Bee, which he got after checking his comm-line inbox. 
" I’m going ahead to the dance. See you there, Bee!" the message read. Luckily, Smokescreen didn’t seem upset or worried. Maybe he also danced with his other friends too?

When Bumblebee arrived, he saw Smokescreen there, in the most beautiful blue dress! Smokescreen smiled as Bee walked up to him and offered to take the white mech’s servo. The scout bowed and kissed his date’s hand, apologizing for being so late, but very glad to be there.

"(You look….amazing. You always do Tonight is special though. This is the first time I’ve never danced, with anyone, let alone someone I love so dearly. My Princesscreen…will you do me the honour of this dance?)"

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...(My name is Bumblebee: lightning fast scout to the Autobots. I might be small, but I can kick mad aft when duty calls. "Don't worry about the size of the blaster - worry about the sting!" is my motto! I can only express words through beeps, tones and gestures; my voice box has been destroyed in battle.

Sometimes I feel my fellow 'Bots see me as nothing more than a protoform. That grinds my gears ...

I love my humans and my humans seem to love me. They like to follow me home sometimes, but then Ratchet yells at me 'cause he's a NAG-atron. THEY'RE SO CUTE AND ARE GREAT PETS - HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND! ǪuǪ ♡

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