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Bluestreak was trembling in his sleep,curled up next to his lover."N-...no...please..."Prowl awoke quickly as he herd the whimper from his lover.He sat up and looked down to the young gunner,feeling sympathy run through him at the site of his trembling frame."Bluestreak...Bluestreak wake up love."He said softly as he shook him gently,trying to wake him from his nightmare.
The gunner awoke with a gasp,laying still for a moment,before tears began to slide down his cheeks.
Prowl scooped him into his arms and held him close as he heaved harsh sobs into his chest."Shh...it's ok Bluestreak.It was just a dream."The gunner had the same dream at least once every weak...if not more.
"Prowl!"He waild into his chest,greatly upset by this particualer nightmare."You died!I saw you die!"
This got the SIC's attention.He was never in his nightmares,they were all about the night his family had been.
He shook the thoughts away,hugging his lover closer."It was only a nightmare.Don't worry about it"
He rubbed the younger mech's back soothingly,trying to calm him.He hated seeing his lover so distraught.
"B-but it was too real!"He waild,tears streaming down his cheeks."Y-you- he shot you!And I couldn't help you!"
The sobs of his lover hurt his spark,causing him to hold his lover closer."Shh,hush my sweet spark.It's ok,it was a dream.Nothing more."He said as he rubbed his door wings comfortingly,the younger curling into him and sniffing,trembling from the force of his sobs.He couldn't understand why Bluestreak would have a dream like that.He never had bad dreams about him.
Bluestreak was starting to calm slightly,still upset,but not as bad.He sat up some,wiping his optics and sniffling.
"I'm sorry Prowl,I didn't mean to wake you.You have to get your sleep so you can deal with more important things-"
"Hush."Prowl interjected softly."You are more important than anything to me.I love you,and don't ever think anything is more important to me than you."He whispered to him,holding him against his chest once again,before taking his chin between two fingers and lifting gently to lock there optics."I will never leave you.As long as my spark beats within my chest,I will be here for you."He then brought the gunner's lips to his own and kissed him gently,slipping his glossa softly inside the younger's mouth.
Bluestreak held him tight,kissing back gently and needily.He felt warm tears slide down his cheeks,happy to be in his lover's arms,though still a bit upset.The image...of his lover's cold,dead optics will haunt him for a while...
Prowl pulled back,smiling gently at the gray and red Dotson."Let's just get back to sleep,ok?"He asked softly as he layed the gunner down."Everything will be alright."
As much as he wanted to believe the SIC...he couldn't.Not after having such a dream,and experiencing a sense dread he'd never known possible...the sight of Starscream blasting a Lazar through his chest was...he suppressed a shudder,deciding he had done enough thinking for the night.He curled into Prowl,cuddling him as he felt the other wrap an arm around him.
'Maybe Prowl was right...maybe it was just a dream...'He thought to himself,before a voice answered him back.'But what if it wasn't?'He sighed before falling into a troubled recharge.Still feeling a painful dread in his spark.