"Wheeljack, Wheeljack!"

"Huh? Oh hi Dustiria. Sleep well?" asked Wheeljack the next day as they stood in feild,

"Yeah."

"You do know you have spark bigger than your neral cluster. Why are you alone all the time?"

"No one really ever liked me so I sorta became an outsider. No way the Decepticons would take me back now. I can't be an Autobot because Arcee, Jack, and June all hate me. But it's my fault. Now no one will ever love me because now I'm a monster. If you want you can end me. I have no issues with sharpining your swords for you Wheeljack."

"Dusty, you need a second chance." Wheeljack told her.

"Oh Wheeljack, no one has ever bothered to be nice to me."

"Well you have me now." and with that, Wheeljack leaned in and kissed Dustiria on the lips.

"O-oh Wheeljack! Why'd you- oh never mind!" Dustiria gasped before she kissed him back.

"Hey, Dusty?" Wheeljack asked when the kiss broke

"I don't know how to say this, but, I like you."

Suddenly a ground bridge opened 2 yards from where they were standing.

"Optimus Prime? Oh sweet Primus! Its Arcee!" wimpered Dustiria.

"Calm down sweet spark. You'll be fine." Wheeljack reassured her.

"Jackie!?"

"Bulkhead?!"

"Bulkhead what are you- oh Primus no!!" Arcee spat.

"A-arcee...J-just hear m-me out. I-"

"NO! You worthless GLICH!!! I will never forgive you. NEVER!!!" Arcee screeched brutily

"*sob* Good bye then Wheeljack. *sniff* it was nice to meet you."

"Dustiria wait!" Wheeljack grabs her and gives her a kiss good bye. And this time Optimus sees it.

"What are you kill us for it?" snaps Wheeljack.

"No. instead we will make Arachnid a member of the team."