(Hellooooo! KnockBee has been my favorite TFP ship so far, so don’t judge me. They’re human, yaaay! What I mean by that is they aren’t really human, but they look human. They have the same body structure/parts/organs/etc. They still eat energon. They are still aliens called Cybertronians and Autobots/Decepticons/etc. Scraplets still exist. Just different. Enjoy, take care!)

Knockout didn’t particularly care for these types of events. As gorgeous as he was and as much as he liked showing it off, he didn’t care for… this. It was really just kind of a big celebration for everyone to relax a bit. The Autobots had scored a big win with hitting the Decepticons hard, and Smokescreen and Bulkhead managed to convince Optimus that a party was a good idea. For some reason, he agreed.

Why the Primus did he swap sides.

He was currently watching everyone else from the corner, drinking a glass of red wine. Everyone else was mostly dressed up in a tuxedo, including Arcee who refused to wear a dress. Then, his eyes landed on Bumblebee, who was talking with Optimus.

He honestly hadn’t particularly noticed Bee that much. As silly as it sounded, it was true. They really hadn’t been extremely close - well, he really wasn’t close to anyone at the moment - and Knockout could understand why. He had only recently joined the Autobots, and he knew for a fact he’d said some pretty stupid things about the poor scout.

Although, he had recently been more interested in Bee since the scout had gotten his voice back.

Admittedly, Bee had a beautiful voice. And the rest of him wasn’t half bad, either.