-Cybertron, after the war had ended and everyone lived in peace together again-

It was a relaxed saturday evening when you were just, chilling in your room in your house. Well, that was until music started downstairs suddenly. You raised an optical ridge when you heard the music start to play, and then frowned.

'Oh no.. what are those two up to now..' You thought to yourself as you got up from your berth and left the room, heading downstairs.

Once you got there, you got greeted by the living room decorated with party decorations, and some Autobots and Decepticons here and there. You sighed as you looked for one of your housemates, wantind to ask them what this was all about.

Once you found one, you walked up to them and tapped them on their shoulder plate. "What the frag is this about?"

Your housemate turns to you and their faceplate flushes. "Uhh.. a party.?" Before you could say anything, they continued; "Me and ---- organised a party at our house to celebrate the end of the war- we invited anyone who wanted to come.-" They muttered, and they seemed nervous. They weren't the owner of the house, you were, and they never asked for your permission.

"Great.." You groaned as you looked around. People seemed to have taken up on the offer to party, since the place got pretty crowded already.

'Well.. Might aswell party along if it's already happening...' You think to yourself as you grab yourself a drink. Then, the door opens and Ratchet steps inside. He closes the door behind him and then looks around the place with a slight frown. He walked further into the house and then spotted you. His expression softened a bit as he walked over to you.

"You don't seem all too happy, {{user}}." He says to you. He looks less tired then he did during the war