AN: While working on my other fanfics, I looked around and saw that I had a document in Drive labeled Speedy and Bumblebee that was blank and never started on, so ofc I spend my morning making it a fanfic. I never cared nor saw anything for SpeedyBee until 2 or 3 years ago, when I first saw Scribbler's "All's Fair" fic, and I guess this drabble is kinda based on that fic? Anyway, enjoy.


Speedy shifted uncomfortably on the sofa of the Titans East Tower. It was the middle of May, but the weather would've had anyone believe it was August…It was almost 90 degrees!

That wasn't why the ginger was fidgeting, though—although, at the same time, it played into the real reason—no, the male was fidgeting because of his sole female teammate who was a few inches next to him, one of her gracefully curvy legs over the other, her tight-spandex pants sticking to her two limbs.

Her nice legs weren't what agitated him either as well. What really got him uncomfortable was how her crop-top was covered in sweat that ironically smelled a bit like honey (Go figure) and, due to said sweat, her breasts seemed more...pronounced, so to say, in that midriff-exposing top of hers.

To be frank, it was a nice feeling, to sneak a peek here and there at his teammate's voluptuous figure. It just sucked that he felt...his other Speedy have a liking to it as well. He hoped that Bumblebee didn't notice.

Now, Roy really really really tried to ignore how...attractive the black girl looked, but he guessed that the heat was really messing with him, because is it just him or does she suddenly really look stunning?

I mean, it's not like he was being creepy, right? Karen looked like, well, the literal queen of the bees. Just..gorgeous.

Anyway, it took all that was in the superhero to not turn into a "villain" and just lean in for a make-out session. No one would blame him, though, right? Right?

She was just so...so captivating! So titillating!

Bumblebee slowly stopped looking at the T.V. and began to slowly turned towards him, which was Speedy's clue to turn the hell away before she caught him ogling at her.

Unfortunately for the arrow user, said ebony was quite observant, and suspected he was doing just that. With a tone of suspicion, she asked Speedy, "You good...?"

Now, Speedy turned to her and was going to say that everything was fine, but you need to remember that he was a teenager.

A hormonal teenager.

A hormonal teenager who was alone with his only female teammate, as the other three comrades, who were male, went out to help Titans North.

So of course Harper would immediately look at her boobs and lick his lips, and of course, right at the moment where Beecher looked at him in a violated, shocked, and angry expression—"My eyes are right here, boy," the heroine said as she yanked his chin up so his gaze was at her face—the male, well, fucked up.

"Sorry for looking, Bee. It's just that you have some nice bumbleboobi—"

SMACK!

And that was the day that Speedy found out that Bumblebee's slaps can sting like a bee.

Ouch...


AN: I regret making this, but maybe you guys'll like this. Thanks for reading.