Honey, Will You Bee Mine

(Janeybee and Johnnybee are searching for nectar. They accidentally bump into each other at the tulip, under a beautiful sunset. )

Janeybee: Ah! Johnnybee! Hi! *Blush*

Johnnybee: Ah! Oh, hi Janeybee! Didn’t see you there! *Blush*

Janeybee: How are you? Are you looking for some nectar, too? 

Johnnybee: I’m good! *Blush* Yeah, I’m looking for some nectar. Want to search for some more nectar with me? *Blush*

Janeybee: Sure! *Blush* 

(They buzz through the tulip field together.)

Johnnybee: *Mutter* Umyouwannatouchantennas?

Janeybee: Sorry?

Johnnybee: Er, nothing.

*Awkward silence*

Janeybee’s mom: Janeybee, get your stinger back in the nest right this second! You’ve spent enough time treating yourself with nectar!

Johnnybee: Bye Janeybee! Er, see you tomorrow?

Janeybee: Bye! *Blush*

(Janeybee buzzes to her nest and Johnnybee begins to buzz home.)

Johnnybee’s dad: Johnnybee, what took you so long? I prepared some honey for dinner and it's getting cold! 

Johnnybee: Yes, dad. I’m coming!

Johnnybee’s dad: You still didn’t answer my question! What took you so long?

Johnnybee: Um, I was searching for nectar and totally not doing it with a girl. Oops!

(Johnnybee’s dad eyes Johnny suspiciously.)

Johnnybee’s dad: Not hanging out with girls, eh. Well, doesn’t matter, you got some nectar for your papa!

(Next day, Johnnybee passes by Janeybee’s comb.)

Johnnybee: Hi Janeybee! 

Janeybee: Oh, hi Johnnybee! What are you doing here? *Blush*

Johnnybee: Um, could we, er, talk for a bit, just the, um, two of us? *Blush*

Janeybee: Uh, yeah, sure! *Blush* I’ll let my mom know that I’m going outside. MOM, I AM GOING OUTSIDE!

Janeybee’s mom: OKAY, BE SAFE! BE HOME FOR DINNER BY MOON RISE!

Janeybee: OKAY MOM! BYE! 

(They find a sunflower and sit on it.)

Janeybee: Um, so what did you want to tell me?

Johnnybee: Uh, yeah, about that. You’re quite a, er, fuzzy bee. Such, uh, attractive antennae you got. *Blush*

Janeybee: *Blush* Johnnybee! 

Johnnybee: Iloveyou! Youaresopretty! Willyoubemine? *Blush*

Janeybee: Huh, I didn’t catch that.

Johnnybee: I, uh, like you. Um, will you be mine? 
Janeybee: *Blush* Erp, of course, Johnnybee! 

( 7 moon rises later, Johnnybee and Janeybee get married.)

Pastorbee: Do you accept Janeybee as your wife?

Johnnybee: I do.

Pastorbee: Do you accept Johnnybee as your husband?

Janeybee: I do.

Pastorbee: You may kiss.

(*Kiss* *Kiss*)

THE END

 

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