I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS

"EEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Lightrunner shrieked when she heard the news. "It's about fraggin time he did!"

Lumina smiled widely as her yellow friend jumped about, face beaming with light.

Suddenly she stopped, dead quiet as a thought struck her, "You got to let me plan the big ceremony!"

Lumina was taken aback by the exuberance, but agreed.

"YAY!!!!" the sun yellow femme giggled.

Trying to mediate in his room, Prowl overheard the entire conversation and couldn't help but be intrigued by what was going on. Rising, the ninja bot peered out the door to see an Optimus speaking with Ratchet and Bumblebee loomed not to far off, obviously eavesdropping again. Emerging from the room completely, Prowl join Prime and Ratchet to inquire what was going on. As he approached more of the conversation became clear.

".....uo and her finally?" Ratchet asked.

Prime nodded, seeing the ninja coming from behind.

"What's happening?" Prowl asked, confused.

"Lumina and I are, as the humans put it, getting married"

News like that was even enough of a surprise to knock Prowl off his guard.

"So how exactly are we gonna do this?" Lumina asked as Lightunner paced the floors thinking.

"Well I've seen alot of these earth movies with Bulkhead and the humans seem to do this thing called "marriage" and it's alot like what robots do, only without all the fru-fru clothing" she explained.

Finished pacing, she tapped her foot in thought, "We could do one similar to it...how's that sound?"

"It sounds wonderful, but I need to run it past Optimus first," Lumina answered, feeling slightly overwhelmed. "It's his wedding to ya know"

The two giggled as the thought drifted.

"Hmm...it seems like a good idea" Optimus decided upon hearing Lightrunner's idea. "I don't know much about them though, so please don't go overboard with this Lightrunner"

She unleashed a huge grin, nodding an unassuring yes. Lumina stood off to the side shaking her head when the yellow mech grabbed her arm and the two left Optimus to himself.

"Oh my gosh, there's so much to do if we're gonna get this just right. We have to pick a location, decorations, guests, food (if there's organics present), the reception, and..."

A sly smile appeared much to the chagrin of Lumina. "And most importantly, we can't forget the honeymoon"

The sun yellow femme laughed heartily seeing the look on Lumina's face.

So the events went as planned: invitations were sent to organics and robots alike, the mayor, being kind, let the autobots use the park as the wedding site and decoration was soon underway. Lightrunner was a blurr as she zoomed back and forth showing the humans what to do and to keep Bumblebee away from the site. The others were set about to help as well, while Prowl unwillingly was used as a ribbon holder for Lightrunner's use. While most of them were distracted, Lumina took her chance to sneak off for a much needed recharge. She thought that no one had seen her, but she was mistaken as a familiar figure followed close behind.

"I should have never agreed to letting Lightrunner do this," she sighed inwardly, standing in the wide center of the autobot base.

The silver femme was oblivious to someone approaching from behind and was startled when a hand fell on her shoulder. Lumina grabbed the arm of the person and flipped them over herself and onto their back.

"Who are you and wha-?!" She stopped short seeing who she had flipped over.

The red and blue mech groaned slightly as he picked himself up.

"Optimus, I am so sorry, I didn't kno-"

"It's alright Lumina," he chuckled. "No damage, but now I know better then to sneak up on you"

He got closer and wrapped his arms around the femme's frame. "You ok?"

Lumina nodded, seeming to melt in his arms. "Just exhausted from everything, but with you I feel refreshed"

Optimus smiled that same gentle smile that always sent her processor spinning. "Still though, I can't have you collapsing on our big day because of energon failure, so it's off to bed with you"

He walked with Lumina to her room and they parted at the door. "Thanks Optimus..."

Just as the door slid shut and Optimus returned to the activities outside, a seemingly nonchalant robot dog wandered off the scene to where a waiting stereo rested outside an abandoned building.

"Good work Soundwave, now return to base," a malicious voice resonated from some hidden speaker within the stereo.