Bad Advice
Wheeljack's POV
I was lovesick. I loved Arcee with all my heart, but I didn't know if she loved me back. I needed advice. I couldn't ask Bee, he's too young. Bulk would only make fun of me. Smokescreen and I don't exactly get along, so that would rule him out. Ultra Magnus was just a plain out no and same with optimus. So that left only one bot. Ratchet, the doctor of doom. I decided to wear a helmet to protect myself from Ratchet's wrenches. "Um, Ratchet, can I ask you something?" I said nervously. "Ask away, "he said." I think I like Arcee." I said ducking my head. "I'm no expert with love, but if you want advice you can come to me, "he said. "Good, what should I do first doc." "You should probably take her for a date at the beach." "Thank you so much Ratchet, one last thing what should I say?" I said. "I'll tell you what to say through a private com link." He said. I walked down the hallway to my quarters and bumped into Arcee. "Hi, Arcee I was wondering if you would like to go to the beach with me?"I said hopefully." Sure I'll be out in a minute, "she replied cheerfully
At the beach, still Wheeljack's POV
We went to the beach and sat down watching the sunset. Thanks to ratchet their holograms can move and talk on our account. It also feels real. Our human forms watched the sun dipping under the horizon. "the sunset is really beautiful isn't it "she asked breaking the silence. "Yeah, we never had anything like it back on Cybertron." I replied. "hey Arcee, do you want to go for a drive?" I asked." Sure!"while we were driving we passed by some people talking about a street race in an hour."Ask her if she wants to go street racing "said ratchet."No way, You give bad advice I say and Arcee and I go back to base.
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