Burning Love

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*I don't own Transformers or anything affiliated with Transformers. I only own my original characters and plots. All rights go to Michael Bay and Steven Spielberg.*

The music from one of my favorite childhood movies was playing loudly on the TV, and to say I was happy would be an understatement. To say that any of us were happy would be an understatement; it was just a giant dance party as of right now and I was having too much fun with it.

Earlier this morning, Ironhide had left to go down to the base for some unknown reason, and Leo and Sam had plans to do "man" things, so I invited Carly over and she happily obliged. We hadn't even planned for this to happen, but I figured out that I had a channel on my TV that was called "DisneyTunes" and as soon as I saw that the entire Lilo & Stitch soundtrack was being played, everything just went uphill from there and the girls were more than happy about it as well. I was more than happy to bring out my inner kid again.

At the moment, I was cooking a bunch of pancakes while dancing and singing to "Burning Love" by Wynonna Judd. The best part about this was that I wasn't wearing pants; none of us were actually. All we wore was either a large flannel shirt, or a boyfriend shirt from Hollister, a bra and of course our underwear. Had we been a bunch of males, this would have been considered gay, but since we were women, it was socially acceptable. Well, to us it was. Either way, I didn't care. These were three of my best friends and I was comfortable around them.

"Your kisses lift me higher like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky with burning love," I sang as I flipped another pancake.

"I feel my temperature rising. Help me, I'm flaming. I must be a hundred and nine. Burning, burning, burning and nothing can cool me. I just might turn into smoke, but I feel fine," Adalyn followed as she scooted across the floor in her socks, a broom in her hand.

I flipped the final pancake onto the plate as I listened to Mikaela and Carly sing. After putting twelve pancakes onto three plates, I took them out to the dancing girls, all of who grabbed them happily and plopped down onto the couch. I just stood and ate mine. For the past five days I had been craving pancakes, but had been too lazy to fix them, so here I was happily enjoying a plate of pancakes which, by the way, I had finished in under seven minutes.

"In two days we leave for the Bahamas! I'm so excited," Carly exclaimed. I laughed and put my plate into the sink.

"Who's ready to get a tan and get wasted?" Adalyn asked.

"I know I am!" Mikaela responded. I walked back over and plopped down onto my recliner.

"Too bad this girl isn't going to be drinking," I sang.

"And why not?" Mikaela inquired.

I gave her a look. She had been there the last time I got insanely drunk, and I very distinctly remember telling her, Sam, Leo, and Adalyn that I was never drinking again. A drunk Azalea is one of the most embarrassing things in the world, and I most definitely did not need to be kicked out of the Bahamas for bad behavior.

"Do you not remember what happened the last time I got drunk? New Year's Eve of two-thousand-nine?" I laughed. Adalyn almost choked on her breakfast and I laughed harder.

"What happened?" Carly chuckled.

"She went streaking on the boardwalk in Virginia Beach when it was like negative twelve-hundred degrees outside. Bumblebee had to carry her off the boardwalk and lock her in his cabin for the rest of the night given that she almost got arrested," Mikaela answered.

I scoffed. What a hyperbolic statement.

"You over exaggerate. It was like forty-two degrees," I retorted.

Adalyn snickered. "The temperature is not the matter here. The matter is that you're fucking crazy, Lea."

"Even more of a reason for me not to drink down in the Bahamas," I smirked.

"Onto other things, I hear you have been penetrated," Carly stated.

I gave her a look. I kind of figured this topic would come up sooner or later, but I hadn't expected it to come up today. But, on the other hand, this was a much better time than ever.

"So?" I giggled.

"You're growing up on us, kid," Mikaela teased.

I shook my head. They were dumb as fuck.

"That may be true, but we still have baby Adalyn left," I cooed as I looked at Ada. She made a face and ran over to sit on me. I grunted at the instant weight on my lap, but hugged my little sister from behind. "I love you guys and I can't wait to spend a week with you down in the Bahamas."

"Aw, we love you too. I'm just so excited to take a break from this hectic life and be with everyone I love," Carly mused.

I smiled. We had quite the group of people going with us already and I felt so bad for the citizens of the Bahamas that had to be stuck with us for an entire week. So far, the four of us and my dad were going, along with Sam, Sam's parents, Leo, Steve, Zimmerman, Epps, Monique, Ironhide's holoform, Bee's holoform, and Dino's holoform. Sideswipe had decided to go to Chicago to help the rest of the Autobots clean up the ruined city and most of dad's soldiers had headed out to help with the process. Simmons couldn't come, obviously because of his injuries, but I didn't mind though. I knew I was going to have fun with everyone going.

"Have you packed yet?" Adalyn asked me. I scoffed. She knew I was the biggest procrastinator in the world, so I had no clue why she was even asking me that.

"No. I'll probably do it the day we leave," I chuckled.

"Or you could do it now to keep me from doing it for you," I heard Ironhide's voice say from behind me.

I stiffened, as did the other three. We were indecent and he did not need to see us like this. .well he didn't need to see them like this, but still. I looked at Mikaela and motioned to the blankets I kept beside the couch. She grabbed them quickly and tossed them to Adalyn and Carly before taking one for herself. They rushed to wrap themselves in the blankets before running up the stairs. I laughed as Mikaela nearly fell and stood up to greet Ironhide, who held a very amused expression on his face.

"It seems as if you four have made the most of your morning," he said as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Oh, we sure did. And I finally got my pancakes. I've never been so thrilled in my life," I giggled.

"Hm, I disagree, but I might as well let you have your fun," he retorted.

I laughed. "Shut the hell up."

He pulled away from me and leaned down to kiss me. I smiled into the kiss and pulled him closer to me, pressing his body against my own. It didn't take long for him to pull away though and I frowned.

"You have company. You can have me later," he chuckled as he pushed me towards the stairs.

"You're an ass," I remarked as I ran up the stairs.

He followed closely behind me as I ran up to Adalyn's room, where the three of the girls were gathered, now fully clothed. I smirked and jumped on Adalyn's back. She nearly fell at the sudden weight on her back, but quickly recovered.

"Your kisses lift me higher like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky with burning love," I sang to her as I squeezed her tightly.

She laughed. "Gotta love Elvis and that burning love of his."

"Not to mention that burning pelvis of his," I whispered in her ear.

She snorted. "Get off of me, you pervert."

I laughed and jumped down before running back over to Ironhide who was giving me a skeptical look. Hopefully he hadn't heard what I said. That would've just been embarrassing. But, instead of further worrying about it, I headed to my room to pack for this week long trip.

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