#LIKE HE’S SO EMBARRASSED ABT GETTING TICKLED BUT ALSO LOVES IT AND RUAGGGSHSJA IM SO NORMANL ABT EARTHSPARK BEE

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THIS WAS SO?????? AND BEE WAS SO??????? AND MEGS WAS SO????? AND YOU ARE S O????????

speaking of es megatron in your other ask answer,,, may I request some ler!es megatron bc I have been watching earthspark and he will not exit my mind I hate him 😕/pos

IF U CANT THATS OKAY IM JUST HUNGRY

sure, i'll do my best!!

I'm not a Sparkling!

Lee: Bumblebee

Ler: Megatron

(please note that this fic is STRICTLY platonic. bumblebee and megatron are father son to me personally, so i will write their relationship as such!)

It had been a few hours now, and Megatron was still looking around for Bumblebee. He hadn't gone to see the Terrans, he wasn't out on patrol, and he wasn't in the training room. Where else could he be? After a few more minutes of looking, he decided to ask the one person who knew their son best.

"Optimus, have you seen Bee anywhere?" The grey mech questioned. Althought he wasn't trying to look worried, Optimus could see right through him.

"Are you concerned about him? Last time I saw, he was sulking in his berthroom. I'm surprised you haven't looked there yet," Optimus hummed calmly.

"Can you blame me? The only time he's ever in his berthroom is at unruly hours of the night and early morning!" Megatron scoffed. "Whatever, I'll go get him."

The former Decepticon made a beeline(haha get it) for the scout's berthroom, promptly knocking on his door. No answer.

"Bumblebee?" The gray mech asked. Still no answer.

"Bumblebee? I'm coming in," Megatron warned before sliding open the door. And what he saw made him chuckle slightly.

The yellow scout was sprawled across his berth, tissues littering the floor and a water bottle closeby. His usual multitude of blankets had fallen to the floor, save for one that was barely clinging on.

"What am I gonna do with this kid?.." He sighed softly to himself and walked in, cleaning up the littered tissues which were stained with solvent. Bee never usually cried, even less so cried himself to sleep. This was a serious matter indeed. After trashing the- well- trash, Megatron sat at the foot of Bee's berth and lightly shook him.

"Bee..wake up," He urged, but the scout didn't budge. The former Decepticon shook a little harder, but to no avail.

But then...he got an idea. A very evil and wicked idea that was sure to wake that scout right up. Was he gonna get fussed at? Absolutely. But it was worth it.

One of his fingers started prodding at Bee's side, brushing against the newly polished metal. This made the other mech snicker, but he wasn't quite awake yet.

That's when Megatron started to scritch his fingers along Bumblebee's lower back. That did it. The scout snorted quietly before trying to swat away the other's hand.

"Stohop that!" Bumblebee giggled groggily, finally grabbing hold Megatron's hand and attempting to push it away.

"Stop what? I'm barely touching you, little bee!" Megatron mused, scooping up the mini bot with one arm and locking him in place. Bumblebee opened up his optics, met with taunting fingers wiggling just above his stomach.

"NAHAHA, OKAY I'M AWAKE I'M AWAHAAKE!!" Bumblebee squealed, kicking his pedes while he snickered.

"Some sparkling's really squeaking! I haven't even touched you yet, kiddo!" Megatron teased.

"STAHAPPP I'M NOT A SPARKLING ANYMOHOOORE!!!" Bumblebee giggled, now squirming like crazy.

"I dunno..you sure do sound like one right now.." The war-framed bot teased. Just then, he began to just barely spider his fingers across Bee's stomach. The scout yelped out, giggles erupting from his voice box.

"EHEHEHHEYYAA!! STAHAHAHAAAAP IHIT TIIHIHIICKLES!!" The bright yellow mech squirmed about, wings slightly fluttering behind him.

"Does it? Does that tickle tickle tickle? Is it because you're tickle tickle ticklish? Scared the Tickle Monster is gonna get you?" Megatron teased, now tickling him full force. Bee's faceplate was now bright pink as he lightly hit Megatron's arms.

"QUIHIHIIIT TEASING MEHEEEE!! DAHAHHAAD!!"

"Who's this dad you're talking about? I'm very obviously the tickle monster!" The war-frame mech cooed while kneading right where his middle rib would be...if he had ribs.

The yellow scout melted into hysterics, his helm shaking about frantically.

"DAHA-*beep!*-AD!!" He squealed, flapping his hands around.

"Still don't know who you're talkin about! But the Tickle Monster is getting hungry.." Megatron moved Bee and held him down on the bed, making sure his arms were pinned above his head. Bumblebee tried go wriggle out of his grip.

"nnOOOO!!- YOU WOULDN'T, YOU WOUKDIHIHINN'T!!" The scout protested. Megatron ignored his pleas and lowered his helm towards the minibot's midsection. The yellow mech squeezed his optics shut, bracing himself for the bombardment..

but it never came.

Instead, Bee was met with Megatron with a smug look on his faceplate.

"What's got this little bee so giggly today?" The bigger mech questioned while poking the other's hip.

"Ihihi don't KNOW!!" The bee squeaked in reply, dissolving into giggles yet again.

"I mean, I'm not even pressing your giggle button! Speaking of, where is it again? Is it here? Mayyyybe here?" As if on cue, Megatron started poking and prodding along his back.

"EHEHEHEEEK!! *beep! beep!*"

"Ah, here it is!" The gray mech started lightly scritching at Bumblebee's wings, absolutely driving him up a wall. The ungodly beep that came after was enough to burst a poor human's eardrums.

"*BEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!* GHEYYAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!! HNANNHA- *SNRK* AHAHAHAHA!!"

Megatron chuckled at the onslaught of laughter coming from his sparkling, a fond smile on his face as he buried his face in the other's neck cables.

"Om nom nom nom nom!!" He cooed while blowing little raspberries into the cables.

"BAHAHAHHAHAHAHA *SNRK SNRK* STOHOOOP OKAYHEHEHE I GIHIVE!!" Bee squealed, tapping frantically on Megatron's arm. The bigger mech ceased his attack, moving his hands to comfortingly rub the other's back.

"Can I ask why you were crying earlier?" The former Decepticon offered.

"...No," Bee whispered, tucking his helm into his father's chest.

"Alright, I won't ask again then."

FIN.

HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE i had so much fun wruting this i was so addicted to it that i was writing it at work when it was slow andmgjhsv msdmvhehghb keogtoahthsjvjjsjjfjdgd-

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