Drift RID (Not Mine!)

You, a former Decepticon, have just joined the Bee Team after officially becoming an Autobot. Everyone was wary of you except for one particular bot named Drift. He related to you on a different level, having been a Decepticon himself a while back before he had run away to become an Autobot. One more thing you had to find out, there were absolutely zero open rooms for you to take, and since pretty much everyone was wary of you, they didn't offer to share. All of that left you with Drift, who you will admit was good looking, which was also going to be a struggle since you were going to have to sleep with him now.

Drift's large frame was rested beside you, still and very, very quiet. His polar opposites right now would be his pupils, Jetstorm and Slipstream, who were very much not still and most definitely not quiet. This made you roll onto your side and huddle closer to the mech beside you, just so they wouldn't disturb you or your sleep (which you probably weren't even getting since you were just staring at Drift like a FREAKSTER).