My own story this time. I felt like writing a little romance. This fic is SLASH. That means homosexual relationship, got a problem with that? Don't read my fan fic or get a life. I recommend getting a life. Disclaimer: I don't own transformers. I'm a single mother and I have a spork. Don't sue!
Episode Three- I sing because I'm happy.
After a night of glorious hologram/human love making, Sam woke up in the arms of Bee's hologram. Bee quirked a half smile at him.
"Good morning Sam."
"Morning Bee..."
Sam snuggled closer, resting his head on Bee's chest, just enjoying the feeling of being near him.
"Hey Bee?"
"Hmm?"
"Why do you play music instead of talking? Your voice has been fixed for years..."
Bumblebee grinned, those beautiful blue eyes meeting Sam's deep brown one's. To Sam's suprise, his hologram began to sing, his soft tenor lilting through the cool morning air.
"I sing... Because... I'm happy... I sing... Because... I'm free!" (His eye is on the sparrow- Lauryn Hill)
Sam sat up, staring in awe as Bumblebee switched songs as he did with the radio, still singing.
"There is sunshine in my soul today!" (Mormon Hymn, There is Sunshine In My Soul Today)
"So SING! Sing a song, sing out loud, sing out strong..." (Old 60's hippie song... I dunno who its by, but its not mine)
And Sam understood, tears brimming in his eyes as he was reminded yet again that beneath the metal and wires that made up Bee, there lay the biggest heart in the universe. Bee frowned, seeing the expression on Sam's face.
"Sam? What's wrong?"
"You have a beautiful voice..."
Bumblebee looked confused "Your crying because I have a beautiful voice?"
Sam laughed. "No silly, I'm crying because its making me happy"
Bumblebee smiled softly and continued, his voice deep with emotion. "Then I will sing forever, just to make your heart smile. Let my voice carry you through the darkness, into my arms. The words I find, just by looking into your beautiful big brown eyes. The melody played by your soul as it touches mine. I love you...Until the stars fall from the sky, until there's nothing left of you or I... I love you." (I love you- Composed by me... Yep, I wrote a song)
"Where do I begin? To tell the story of how great a love can be? That sweet love story that is older then the sea..." (Where do I begin, Andy Williams)
"You light up my life..." (Debbie Boone, you light up my life)
"I will always love you... My darling you..." (I will always love you, Dolly Parton/Whitney Houston)
With that Bumblebee leaned in, tenderly kissing his Sam's tears away before moving to his lips, his spark feeling ready to burst into a million stars of bliss.
"You really know how to charm a guy Bee."
Bumblebee chuckled. "Check the rep, yep, second to none."
"Wanna go bowling again?"
Bumblebee got an almost giddy expression on his face before disapearing with a crackle and reappearing in the passanger seat of... himself. (Yes I know that sounds weird.), blaring his horn and yelling out the window.
"Well?! HURRY UP!"
Laughing Sam pulled on his pants, threw on a shirt and dashed out the front door and into Bee's driver seat, barely getting the door shut before his overly eager lover tore off down the road, leaving a cloud of dust in his wake. He still couldn't figure out why Bee liked bowling so much.
-30 minutes later-
Bumblebee stared eagerly at Sam's beautiful ass as he bent over to get his ball. Yep, Bowling was defiantly his favorite human activity.
"Hey Wickwutty! Look who finally came to her senses and figured out what a pathetic loser you are!"
Bumblebee's blue eyes narrowed as Trent approached, a sheepish looking Mikaela on his arm. Sam frowned.
"Hi Sam... I'm sorry about this..."
"Your apologizing to that sack of crap?"
In an instant Bee was on his feet and Trent was on the floor, clutching his nose as blood gushed out of it. The fury on his lover's face filled Sam with pride.
"Primus I've wanted to do that from the moment I first saw your ugly face Trent. Now, if you don't mind, we are trying to enjoy a game of bowling." Fury turned to amusement as he winked at Mikeala, then got up and grabbed a ball, hitting a perfect strike and enjoying the look of joy on Sam's face, the shock on Mikeala's and the pained moans coming from Trent.
