Transformers x reader insert || Almost easy (On pause)

Christmas special

"We're not going to celebrate Christmas outside." Ron said as he looked at his pouting daughter. "Why not, you always told us that Christmas is a day to be together with friends and family and celebrate something, Bee is a part of this family." Sam glanced at (Y/n) who paced through the kitchen, trying to make a point as to why they had to celebrate Christmas outside, in the cold. "He probably doesn't even know what Christmas is." (Y/n) sighed and shook her head before walking to the kitchen curtains and opening them. Bee sat outside with a large Christmas hat covering his helmet, his eyes glowing a bright blue in the dark. "Please." Ron and Judy shared a look shaking their head, Judy's reaction having more hesitation than Ron's. A sad whir was heard from outside as Bee retreated from the window. "Aw, c'mon you made him sad." (Y/n) had to hold back a smile the second Sam joined in. "It'd be his first Christmas on earth without having to fight for his life, we can sit in the cold for one evening right?" Ron continued shaking his head, yet Judy felt sorry for the cybertronian. "Fine, we'll find a way to include Bumblebee into this Christmas." "Judy?" Both Sam and (Y/n) smiled, their plan had worked, well (Y/n)'s plan worked, which earned her five dollars as well. 

Sam sighed as he handed (Y/n) the five dollars, swearing to himself that he'd never create another bet with her again. Both Judy and Ron agreed to clean up the garage and keep their Christmas dinner in there, as it was the only covered option Bumblebee was able to fit in.  Much to Ron's dismay Judy had also bought a heater they could use inside the garage, to have some kind of warmth. 

"We could've started a small fire." Sam shook his head at his father, placing a hand on his shoulder. "The garage would've burnt down, dad." (Y/n) looked up from her phone and nodded. "Sam's right, especially with this family's luck." Judy sighed tapping her daughters legs. "What do you mean with that, and sit up straight young lady. We don't want you to pass out." Sam looked over and chuckled throwing a pillow towards the younger twin. "Hey!" (Y/n) fixed her posture, sitting correctly on the couch instead of laying upside down and having her legs dangling from the backrest. "I was comfortable though, and to answer your question. It's not like we've had the best luck in." She paused, thinking of a good way to word it and not hurting a certain someone's feelings, knowing that he was listening. "Being safe?" She eventually said with hesitation.  Ron pointed at the door mouthing something along the words. "Thanks to him." Making both Sam and (Y/n) shake their heads. "Explain great-great grandpops then." The man opened his mouth but closed it a second later. "Fine." 

The mail slot clattered, getting the attention from (Y/n). She stood up, leaving the three to argue by themselves. With a sigh she picked up the advertisements and letters. "Probably Christmas cards." She thought to herself as she walked into the kitchen, until one envelope caught her eye. "Sam!" She dropped the advertisements and other letters on the table, holding the grey envelope in her hand. "What, what's wrong?" Both teens crossed the corner at the same time, bumping into each other. "Watch it, anyway. We got mail, from NEST." Sam raised an eyebrow before grabbing the letter from his sisters hands and ripped it open. The envelope contained a letter and some kind of questionable device. Sam grabbed the letter as (Y/n) took the envelope back to examine the device as she wasn't able to decipher Sam's mumbling anyway. Eventually Sam looked up from the letter and took the device from (Y/n)'s hands. "You could've asked but okay?" Sam completely ignored her as he walked out off the kitchen and into the cold.  "Sam what the hell?" Grabbing the letter (y/n) finally had the chance to read the content of the letter. 

"No way." A chuckle came from the doorway. "Yes way apparently." Sam had entered the house again, followed by a blonde male around the twins their age. (Y/n)'s mouth fell open in astonishment. "Bee?" The boy nodded, a smile appearing on his face. A grin appeared on the girl's face as she tackled Bumblebee into a hug, Bumblebee's arms wrapping around her frame within a second to prevent them from falling. Sam took the hint and walked towards the doorway leading to the living room. "I'll tell mom and dad that we don't have to celebrate Christmas in the garage." A soft 'okay' was all he got in response, making him shake his head with a laugh. Pulling back from the hug (Y/n) looked up at the taller male, gazing into his celeste eyes. "Thank you." Bee tilted his head, questioning the female's  words. "It's just- I wanted to thank you in the human way?" "Smooth." Bee chuckled soundlessly as (Y/n) turned her head to the living room. "Shut it Sam!" Turning back (Y/n) saw the smile on Bee's face, only then noticing the tiny scar starting from his mouth and growing before it disappeared behind the turtleneck. Shaking it off (Y/n) smiled back at the cybertronian. "Ready to scare my parents." His smile changed into a grin as he nodded. She took his hand before leading him towards the living room, Bee taking the chance to scan the room as they entered. "(y/n) please explain why- oh who's that?" Judy changed her question as soon as she noticed the blonde next to her daughter. She wanted to ask why Sam was acting so secretive, and why he wouldn't tell why Christmas didn't have to be celebrated in the garage. Ron turned around, following his wife's gaze and instantly his confused glance turned into a glare directed at the blonde. Bee smiled and waved at the family, sharing a look with Sam, who was trying to keep his laughter in, he knew how this was going to end. "It's Bumblebee." (y/n) explained, raising an eyebrow at her father. "How?" (Y/n) walked back to the kitchen, grabbing the letter before walking back and handing it to Ron. "Oh well." Judy turned to Sam. "Why don't you invite Mikaela over, then we can have dinner with the in-laws." Both (y/n) and Ron choked on air, as Bumblebee just stood there with wide eyes, not knowing what to say even if he had the chance to say anything. "What?" Sam barked out a laugh before nodding. "Alright, I'll text her." Judy turned back to the shocked trio. "What?"