Okay… so, this is my very first Transformers Animated Fanfiction, so give me a break here. I won't be making any references of any kind to the actual anime, because I want this to sorta be… Iunno, apart from it. (Awful explaining, I know, but I get it, and that's what matters XD)

ANYWAY! PLEASE READ THIS :)

This is so short because I just wanted to test the waters, to see if fellow TF:A fans think I'm doing a good job. This fanfiction will of course be Prowl x Bumblebee (which means it'll be Mech x Mech, so if you don't like, I suggest you should leave. Flaming will simply be ignored) as that pairing is just too adorable! I haven't watched the complete animated series as of yet though (so you could probably say I am jumping into this too early, but I couldn't help myself) but I've read just about every (well written) TF:A PxB story here on , so I've got a fairly good idea of what I'm doing XD

OKAY, so the actual point, Jeeze; I have a habit of rambling, I know…

Please tell me if I have written the characters (Prowl and Bumblebee) well enough here, so I know I'm on the right track with their personalities. I am fairly confident with Optimus, as I have an OC that is much like his character, and Ratchet, another OC, and Bulkhead I have no worries about; he seems very simplistic to write (in my opinion anyway). However, this will remain as a prologue and what else will be written will be updated as separate chapters. ^^

Though, I will only update this if I get enough reviews/criticism. I will continue to write it, just won't upload it. THANKS!

Any kind of criticism is appreciated; it takes A LOT to offend me with my writing. :)

The rating will most certainly remain M…for later chapters…OMNOMNOM! :3

I'll shut up now…

Quite, peaceful, a deep silence; save for the soft chirping of the birds and the whisper amongst the leaves. Blissful. Tranquility, the perfect silence-

"Prowl!"

With a very slight flinch – invisible to the naked eye – said Autobot reluctantly flickered his optics online, gaze fixed upon the door of his room. There was always a spark of irritation that lit within Prowl when his meditations were disturbed. Especially when the one disturbing them was a certain small yellow Autobot.

"What could you possibly want this time, Bumblebee?" The ever calm ninja let out a soft gust of air as his shoulders dropped slightly. The small scout always had a way for bad timing. Or really good timing, depending on how one looked at the fact that Bumblebee always seemed to be calling his name whenever he was in the middle of meditation.

It wasn't a moment later when a small streak of yellow zipped into the room, coming to a quick and somewhat unsteady stop in front of Prowl, causing him to lean back slightly in anticipation of catching him if Bumblebee were to fall.

"Hey, hey Prowl! It is Sari's birthday in two days, and we're all getting together to make her a nice party, and Bossbot will need your help to put up some of the decorations! So, come on!" The small compact poured out the words in a single intake, his hands already tugging against Prowl's arm; trying to lift him the ground – an unsuccessful feat. "Jeeze; you're heavy when you want to be."

That irritation? Yeah, it just flicked up a notch. A hint of a frown turned down the edge of Prowl's lip plates as he gracefully pushed himself up from the floor, peeling Bumblebee's arms from his own. "Alright, calm down Bumblebee; I'll help." If only for the small Techno Organic.

The small 'bot gave a shout of victory, pumping his fist into the air as he practically skipped out of the room. This was going to be a great party!