Well folk, here it is! This little jewel is my 2nd fanfiction posted here and only one of the many I've written. This is actually a much older story than my first. I wasn't going to post this but after much encouragement from my best friend and fellow Transformers Fangirl (aka Sibling in Obsession or SIO) I decided "What the heck! What's the worst that can happen?"

NO FLAMERS. YOU DON'T LIKE IT. DON'T KEEP READING AND DON'T COMMENT. NASTINESS AND PETTY IDIOTIC COMMENTS FROM JERKS ARE NOT APPERCIATED.

Dragonfly (c) me

Rhythmbeat (c) OrianPrime92 (my SIO)

Jazz, Bumblebee, Ironhide, Ratchet, Optimus Prime, and the Treansformers world (c) Hasbro? (I'm not sure, but I know it's not me. Wish it was, but it's is not XD)

"Sida! Sida! Sida!" Dragonfly yelled, bursting into the room. A very rumpled purple and black femme sat up from the berth, rubbing her helm, her red optics squinting in the bright light of the doorway.

"Fly… Somebody better be off-lining or I'm gonna kick your aft…. What the pit do you want?" She groaned.

"Primus damnit… What ah ya yellin' about?" A mech's voice growled from the berth next to her.

"Shut your trap Jazz. I need to talk to my sida. Sida trumps boy toy. I win." The younger femme snapped, stomping over and pushing the silver mech off the berth.

"Rhythmbeat! I can't 'ave one night wit ya, wit out ya sida tryin' ta kick mah aft!" Jazz grumbled, storming off into the other room.

"Dragonfly, we had a deal. You leave us alone when we're in bed." She sighed, crossing her arms.

"I'm sorry. It'll never happen again I promise. But I needed to tell you something! Please it's really important!" Dragonfly begged; her blue optics wide and pitiful. Rhythmbeat rolled her optics.

"Aren't you supposed to be the mature one?" She laughed, smacking the light blue and silver femme on the helm with her pillow.

"I am being mature!" The other whined.

"Oh yea cause bouncing in my room and pouting like a little kid with a big juicy secret they want you to make them tell is totally mature." Rhythm snorted, rubbing the taller femme's helm.

"I know, I know. Please just listen! I have a big announcement!" Dragonfly said impatiently, grabbing her hand.

"Okay, okay, spit it out before you crash your circuits!" She laughed.

"I'm going to try and ask Bumble Bee out again!" She said quickly, a huge grin spreading across her face. Rhythmbeat dead-panned and stared at her sibling.

"Uh… Fly, I don't know if that's…" The eldest started to say.

"I know he turned me down before but I know without a doubt that he likes me now! Why else would he act like that? But I can't talk now! I'll lose my nerve if I do!" She giggled, jumping off the berth and running out into the main room.

"No! You don't understand Bee is…" Rhythm started to yell.

"Wish me luck!" Dragonfly called before she slammed the door behind her.

"Gay…" The femme groaned, face-palming and flopping back on the berth.

…

Dragonfly wheeled excitedly through the maze-like passages of the Autobot base, her circuits on edge, practically glowing with static from her anticipation. Careening around a corner she nearly flattened Ironhide as he exited Ratchet's room.

"Hey! Watch it brat!" The old mech grumbled.

"Love you too Unca' 'Hide!" Dragonfly giggled, spinning on her wheels just long enough to blow her Godfather a kiss before she was back to weaving through many a disgruntled bot. After many sharp turns, near-crashes, and the occasional flustered delivery-bot dropping their packages, the femme was outside Bumblebee's door gasping for breath and trying to cool her engine. Once she composed herself she knocked timidly on the cool metal. Dragonfly listened intently but she couldn't hear any footsteps coming. What she did hear make her heat up and her spark jump.

"There's no way… I'll knock a little louder. Maybe he didn't hear me." She thought, pounding harder. To her surprise the door swung open. The young femme stood rooted to the spot, her fist still raised, all heat gone from her face-plates.

"Bumblebee…? Optimus…?" She choked out, her legs starting to shake. The yellow mech was lying on his berth but he wasn't alone.

"Fly I can explain!" He exclaimed, pulling away from the larger red and blue mech.

"I can't believe you!" She sobbed, tears blurring her optics.

"Wait, it's not what you think it is!" Optimus stood and reached out to her. Dragonfly backed away and shook her head.

"Oh? So I'm not seeing my older brada and my best friend bonding together? Is that it?" She cried, holding onto the doorway for support.

"I didn't want to hurt you Fly… That's why I didn't tell you…" Optimus said quietly.

"That's a load of slag! Go to pit both of you! Then you two can frag all you want and I won't get in your way!" She screamed before kicking out her wheels and speeding away, leaving skid marks in Bee's doorway.

So that was the first chapter of To Bee or Not To Bee!

Please review! I welcome critiques and I have no doubt that there are mistakes made in here but be nice. No one likes a snob or a bully no matter what you may think :P