The ride toward Nevada was kept in comfortable silence for the most part. Except for every now and again where Bee would ask me to read a certain part of the directions out loud. His internal tracking program still wasn't sufficiently repaired and he notified me that it would take at least two solar cycles for his automatic repairing systems to fix. That led to the question of what solar cycles were. Turns out it only meant days in Cybertronian language.

In my current state I was pressing my cheek against the palm of my hand while me elbow was placed on the arm rest. I was thinking to the time before when instead of letting out a yelp a grating metallic sound was emitted. I couldn't think as to why that could even be physically possible. I had never uttered a sound like that in my life so how-

"You doin' alright over there, Belle? You seem pretty quiet. How about we play one of your earth games when humans go on road trips?" For some reason the image of Bee playing I spy with my little eye made me giggle.

"Alright, do you know I spy with my little eye or in your case optic?" The lights in his eyes seemed to dim before they went back to their original state about five seconds later. Did he just search the game up or something?

"That sounds great! Okay I think I got the rules and regulations of the game down so I'll start." He looked around the cabin of the vehicle before turning back to look out of the windshield. "I spy with my little optic- er eye, something...hmm" He looked around took the cabin into perspective once more before uttering, "Ah! Something black."

In retrospect it could be anything in the Camaro so, I took a wild guess. "Hmm, well, is it...my hair?"

The look on his face was worth laughing at. He looked as if someone just told him that someone in his family died.

"That's not fair. You're a human so you would be better at this than I am." I giggled softly before patting his cheek lightly.

"Aww, is someone upset because they're not too good at games for humans." While doing this I didn't fail to notice the blue hue the erupted dusting his cheeks. I retracted my hand and quickly apologized while tucking hands into my lap.

"No no, it's fine. You just caught me off guard is all and that's pretty hard to accomplish. I applaud you for that. Well mentally of course 'cause ya know, I'm diving over here. And that wouldn't be a problem if the humans would get so freaked out over it I mean-" I quickly cut him off before he went into a venting rage.

"Did you know that you rant when you're flustered?" I didn't quite catch it before the full question when out. I snapped my mouth closed and looked toward the window.

"Heh, yea. Iv'e been told before by friends. It's just a curse of mine that I can't seem to quite get a handle of. Especially around beautiful girls." I snapped my attention back to him with a look of shock. Did he just indirectly call me beautiful? And I swear he tried to whisper that last part.

When my gaze fell upon him he was indiscreetly trying to look a way for the sake to keep his pride intact. "Bumblebee." I said in a tone that demanded attention.

"Hm?" He replied in a high pitch tone while still looking away from me. So this is how he wanted to play. Well it takes two to tango. Oh my God, why did I just think that?

"Well if you're not going to look at me I guess i have no choice but to just sit here and thin that Iv'e don't something wrong. Maybe I should have let Barricade take me away probably torturing me with questions of what I knew and-" I was cut off when I heard what sounded like a feral snarl and the engine revved with pure anger. "B-Bee?"

"If that glitch spawned fragger of a 'Con comes within two feet of you I will personally rip his spark out and plant it as a trophy." His tone was significantly different. It sounded as if a rouge demon possessed his body and took the Bumblebee I know away.

"Um, Bee you're kind of freaking me out over here." I spoke softly and waited to see if there would be any reaction or change from him.

In an instant Bumblebee shook his head softly and looked over to me, "Huh? Oh slag I'm sorry, Belle. That hasn't happened in a very long time. To be honest I don't know where it exactly came from." His tone was low and sounded as if he was ready to kick himself.

"It's alright honestly. As long as you give some kind of warning before you start going all haunted Bee on my okay?" I tried to sound as complacent as possible to see of I could possibly change his attitude into a more positive one.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again. Promise." I just silently nodded until an idea came to my head.

"Hey!" He seemed to jump at my sudden outburst, "Sorry but, we kind of never finished our game and I was hoping for a turn ya know." I said hopefully trying to steer the subject away from possessive Bumblebee.

He smiled instantly and nodded, "Okay. Shoot." I thought hard trying to think up a description that was so vague that not even a super computer such as Bumblebee would be able to figure it out.

"I spy with my little eye something...yellow." I laughed at his facial response.

"This is going to be a very long road trip." He sighed before attempting to make his many guesses.

He kept guessing for a while beginning to become exasperated with my constant rejections. "Is it my hair?" He sighed softly hoping that this one would be it.

"Nope." Bee threw his hands up before proclaiming that he gave up.

"Please tell me what it is. I basically named every yellow thing in the slagging alt that is even remotely related to yellow."

"Nuh uh. What I spied was the sun." He got real quiet after that. I yelped softly when he all of the sudden let out a yell.

"This is bullslag, how in the pit was I supposed to know that a humans sun was yellow. Technically it's probably not even yellow based on your scientist discoveries so therefore your answer is invalid and I win! Point. Blank. Period." After his little rant I let out a bark of laughter before going into a full ranging fit.

"I'm sorry...your face was too- and than you- and the way you." I couldn't even pull proper sentences from the struggle I was having to obtain air. "You're too adorable for your own good Bee."

"You're pretty cute yourself." He thought he muttered quietly. Turns out I have extremely good hearing. "You're laugh is adorable, Belle."

I could feel the blush taunting my cheeks as it spread around my face. "I- Thanks Bee. You're sweet."

He put on a smirk and gently took my hand in his own. Someone please pinch me now.