PLEASE READ:Alright mechs and femmes, I'm Back! So this is my first AN, If you've not read my past stories, they may help you understand this one a little bit better, but I know some are pretty short, some aren't really that good, but I'm trying, which is why I really appreciate reviews, I'd like to know your opinions, but please don't straight up tell me they suck cause I'd be really bummed out, just tell me what you think I need to do to help my stories. Disclaimer:(as I always said in the descriptions) I own nothing except Blackwolf. Enjoy!

A month has passed since Grimlock has joined Team Prime, though being too large for the base to handle he had earned the trust of he family of Autobots. Blackwolf and Arcee's love for each other has deepened, but it was also distracting the two of them. The family of Autobots is still unaware of what the Decepticons, or MECH is planning and still no incursions have happened and the family of Autobots continues to grow bored.

Jack was at work, Miko and Bulkhead were out dune bashing, Bumblebee and Raf were at the arcade, the rest were at base.

Ratchet walked into the center of Omega two and stopped and listened for noise, absolute silence. He sighed contently until, "CRASH" he winced and looked into the room and saw that Grimlock had stepped on a welding torch accidentally. "Grimlock, I NEEDED THAT!" he yelled frustratedly.

"Oh this'll be good." Blackwolf said as he entered the room. The giant looked at Ratchet and slightly whimpered. "Me sorry Ratchey." he apologized. Ratchet only huffed knowing not anger the dinobot.

"It's okay, It could be worse." he explained, right before Grimlock slightly turned and knocked over a neat stack of metal barrels with his tail. Ratchet grimaced and ran his servo down his faceplate.

"It's like a nightmare that will never end." he huffed. Blackwolf was dying of laughter about the whole situation.

"Don't you have a mission to be on?" asked Ratchet wanting to make him leave so he could have a little more peace and quiet, bar having Grimlock in the room.

"You know I don't, no one has for seven months!" exclaimed the tall bot, explaining the boredom of not having a mission for so long.

By now fall was closing in and everyone was readying for Halloween. The costumes were being stocked, the candy prices were raised, and the setting was getting spooky.

"Well can you go find something else to do instead of mock me?" asked the medic. Blackwolf sighed and leaned up to start walking.

"Fine, I know when I'm not wanted, see you later…Ratchey." he laughed on the inside as the orange and white medic grimaced. He then started walking towards Arcee's quarters to have someone to talk to.

When he walked up he knocked on her door, a few moments later it opened and she was there, as beautiful as ever, he couldn't help but stare at her gorgeous blue, pink ringed optics. "Ummm, Earth to Blackwolf." she said trying to get his attention.

He snapped out of his dazed state, "Hey cee." he said softly.

"Something wrong?" she asked him being there for him if something was wrong.

"No, just bored out of my processor." he explained in frustration. She chuckled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders from behind.

"We all are Wolf, we just need to be prepared for when the cons decide to attack." she assured the large mech.

"You know it's funny, last month I was telling you to slow down, now it's the other way around, is this gonna be a thing?" he wondered, trying to lighten the mood.

"Tee-hee-hee, very funny." she frowned, unamused. He then stood lightly with his back straight.

He thought for a minute and finally got an idea that could calm their restless minds. "Let's go for a drive." he grinned, finally having an idea of what to do for several months.

"Sounds good, let me tell the others and you meet me outside." she explained, he walked off to the doors and walked out.

"Well bots, me and Wolf are headed out for a while." she declared. Ratchet simply waved them off. Grimlock only looked up at them before bringing his large rock down to sharpen his sword.

"Where are you going Arcee?" asked Optimus who was working on the central console.

"Just out, we wanna get some fresh air, can you get Bee to pick Jack up from work?" she asked starting to grow impatient to leave.

"Of course, have a good time Arcee, and if you need any assistance, immediately call base for help." he explained.

"Yes sir." she finished turning and exiting through the door quickly, Ratchet noticed her restlessness, in fact he'd noticed it for a while whenever she did something with Blackwolf.

"There's something else going on between those two, Optimus." he frowned, standing up from his crouched position.

"Maybe, but even if there is old friend, we have no right to intrude in anyone's private lives." explained the prime.

Ratchet frowned further, "I know that prime but, it's something else..." he wondered before dropping it.

Little did they know what would happen next.