"Cee!" Bumblebee chirped with joy as he toddled over to the femme with paper and a paintbrush.
"Bee!" Arcee imitated Bumblebee and plucked him off the ground into her arms.
"What's up little Bee?" Arcee cooed.
"Colower" Bumblebee beeped flailing the paintbrush and paper.
"Colower?...oh color oooh... Bee that's a paintbrush not a coloring stick and we are going to need much more paper" Arcee chuckled.
"Pained den!" Bumblebee squeaked rolling his optics.
"Oh alright" Arcee cooed placing Bumblebee down.
"Watchet!"
CLANG!
"OW dammit!" Ratchet winced as a heavy tool he was using dropped on his foot.
"Stupid... freaking... heavy... thi..." Ratchet mumled as he bent down to grab the tool.
"Watchet!"
"Oh primus!" Ratchet gasped and fell back when Bumblebee jumped infront of his face.
"What what'd ya want!" Ratchet growled getting back to his feet.
"Me Cee neeh pain n pepper" Bumblebee chirped to Ratchet.
"Pain and pepper?... speaking with you is like speaking with a sparkling" Ratchet sighed shaking his helm.
"Uh Ratchet he is a sparkling... anyway we juts need some paper and paint" Arcee walked over to the confused medic.
"You going to clean the mess?" Ratchet asked raising an optic ridge.
"Noooo not at all..." Arcee said in a sarcastic tone as she founf paper and paint.
"Sarcasim gets you no where"Ratchet told Arcee.
"Says the mech that uses it every day" Arcee rolled her optics and walked away.
"Yay!" Bumblebee chirped quickly toddling after Arcee.
"hewer go" Bumblebee bepped giving Arcee the paintbrush.
"Thank you... wait... Bee there's only one paintbru..."
"Chirp click!" Bumblebee chirped dipping his little servos into the paint.
"Beee... you crazy little sparkling" Arcee chuckled shaking her helm.
"Hey watch the paint there!" Cliffjumper growled as Bumblebee flung paint at him.
"You walked past him Cliff you kind of asked for it" Arcee chuckled.
"..."
"Don't give me that look, look ok the paint is washable" Arcee sighed as Cliffjumper rolled his optics at the femme.
"So we got patrol later with Bulk right?" Cliff asked.
"Yep we do" Arcee nodded.
"Alright well have fun being painted" Cliffjumper smirked walking away.
"Have fun being painted...BEE!" Arcee said looking down to see Bumblebee painting her arm.
"Do I look like I need bright neon green painted on me!" Arcee snapped taking the paint away and wiping the paint off her arm with a piece of paper.
Bumblebee drooped his wings and started to cry not knowing why the femme was angry.
"Scrap..." Arcee sighed knowing she shouldn't have snapped at the sparkling.
"Hey what happened?" Optimus asked kneeling next to the femme.
"Nothing... nothing at all" Arcee said with a giant phony smile.
"So Bumblebee's crying for no reason?" Optimus asked.
"Haha...no it was my fault..." Arcee sighed.
"Why is your arm covered in paint?" Optimus asked holding Arcee's arm up.
"Your little guy is quite the artist" Arcee chuckled.
"That's why he's crying?" Optimus asked as Ratchet walked over.
"I kinda snapped at Bee lost my temper" Arcee told Optimus.
"You lose your temper a lot" Cliffjumper laughed walking past with Bulkhead.
"Oh shut up... Optimus I didn't mean to make Bee upset" Arcee apologized.
"Arcee it is fine I'm sure Bumblebee now knows not to paint on you... maybe... I don't know... but yeah..." Optimus smiled picking up Bumblebee.
"Yeah..." Arcee siged cleaning up the artwork.
"Good Arcee clean that paint" Cliffjumper laughed.
"Alright that's it!" Arcee growled tackling Cliffjumper.
"Aaaah angry femme angry femme get her off!" Cliffjumper whined curling up in a ball on the floor.
"Argh whimp" Arcee shook her helm and rolled her optics.
"Hey not a whimp I'm smart, never get pinned by a pissed off femme they are deadly" Cliff smiled.
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