It had been three days since people arrived at Cybertron. Optimus prime, had been very busy because of work. But now he had a day off. And he used it wisely.
At first he had been with Hot Rod for a while, as a babysitter. Meanwhile, when Elita one, went to take care of things in town.
Later, he taught Smokescreen, Human Traffic Rules, because soon Smokescreen could learn to transform.
And in the evening, before going to bed, he told his son an evening tale about Megatron.
"Wow Dad! Haven't you seen him since?" Smokescreen asked in bed.
"Unfortunately not my son, after we have won the war, Megatron fled the country, but I wanted him to stay, not leave." Optimus said sadly.
"but now, it's time to go to sleep, good night my son." Optimus said and gave a good night kiss.
"Good night, Dad." Smokescreen said and closed his eyes.
Optimus left his son's room, and sat on the living room couch. Elita came next to him.
"Finally Hot Rod fell asleep, it was hard to make him fall asleep." Elita said, stretching her arms.
"Smokescreen also sleeps." Optimus said.
"Good we get to be two." Elita said and leaned against Optimus' shoulder.
"True, we have not recently, been allowed to be alone, and in peace." Optimus admitted, stroking Elita's cheek, and looked him in the eyes.
Elita looked at Optimus.
"Everything's fine?" she asked.
"Yes, I'm just so happy when you're by my side, I love you, my sons as well." Optimus said tenderly.
"I love you too, and both of our sons. And I'm so happy when I get to be your people Optimus Prime." Elita said, and smiled.
"Elita," Optimus said and sighed happily, then he kissed his beloved wife, passionately.
"Optimus, you're so wonderful." Elita whispered, kissing her husband more.
"And you beautiful and wonderful Elita." Optimus whispered, and hugged Elita tenderly. Both bots, had a wonderful romantic evening for the two of them.
The next afternoon, Optimus and Elita were visiting the country.
Both boys with him, as well as Kicker, so he had befriended Optimus, and so did Smokescree.
Kicker played with Smokescreen on the beach and they had fun.
Hot Rod sleeps contentedly in her mother's arms, and Optimus and Elita watched the children play.
"Kicker is such a cute boy, and so small." Elita said with a smile.
"True, he is small, but I am glad that he is a friend of my son." Optimus said.
"Yeah, that's nice." Elita admitted.