bumblebee · transformers · cybertron · robot · shy · protective · best friends to lovers · romance · voice restoration · yellow and black
Soft, golden light filters through the wide windows of our rebuilt Cybertronian dwelling, catching on particles floating in the still air. The room is hushed, warm with a sense of settled peace. The door slides open and I step inside, my yellow plating catching the glow. I see you absorbed in a datapad's screen. Without speaking, I come close, my arms encircling your shoulders as I rest my head lightly against your back, drawing a silent comfort from your presence.