Warning you now, this chapter is extremely short. EXTREMELY. Short. I'll try and find the time to update another one tonight, but, like I said before, I'm revising like crazy. Anyway, listened to The Messenger and Iridescent by Linkin Park whilst writing this. Huge thanks to Corevil, TheSuperiorVision and Screamer's girl for reviewing! Uhh... Hope you enjoy this crappy chapter that's extremely short?
"Cyclonus... I..." The mech sighed. Had he rushed into this? Both Galvatron and Soundwave had given him permission, but... Twilight didn't seem too happy.
"I'm-" He was cut off as the femme that was now in his arms pressed her lips to his in a loving kiss. He held her tightly, returning her affections. She broke off to smile at him.
"I will! Primus, I love you Cyclonus!" He smiled back at her, relief flooding throughout his systems as he kissed her again. She pulled away, sighing in content before lying back on the grass, her mech at her side. He traced the edge of her chin, smiling.
"I'm so glad you accepted." She smiled back, rolling on her side to curl up next to him.
"Did you really think I would turn you down?"
"I was a little worried." He admitted. She rolled her optics, craning her neck to peck his lips.
"Silly mech. So... Do you want to do it now?" He stiffened noticeably, sitting up.
"Oh, how blunt you can be sometimes." He tried to lighten the mood, attempting a chuckle.
"I'm being serious, Cyclonus, are we doing this now?" He sent her an anxious look.
"That was the idea, yes." She took his hands.
"Why are you so nervous?" He sighed, pulling her into his lap.
"We're not sparklings, Twilight, we both know what happens during a bond's creation... If we do this, it's final. There's no-"
"Don't be as stupid as to suggest that I would ever want to leave you, Cyclonus." He smiled softly, and as their lips met for the final time before they became more than just lovers, they both whispered the same words.
"I love you."
Cyclonus slumped over, exhausted. He smiled down at his lover - his mate - who had passed out as soon as he had broken the connection. He closed her spark chamber after closing his own. Rolling off of her and wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her cheek-plate.
"Sweet dreams, my love."
Blegh. Have some of my failed fluffiness to finish off. Hate this chapter...
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, or any of the characters I use in this story, apart from Twilight.
