The second, and probably last, chapter of my ProwlXJazz Song Meme thingy
Disclaimer: I think we all know by now that I don't own jack!
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All-American Rejects-Night Drive
"I'll stay strong
I'm pushing on the pedal til' I break dawn"
Anyone who knew Jazz knew that he couldn't stand being still in one spot for too long, it would drive him nuts. Jazz was a mech that liked to be moving all the time. Which was why would you so often find the silver poniac driving aimlessly through the desert in which the Autobot base was located. And, every once in a while, you would see a black and white mustang cop car driving along side him.
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Something Corporate-Break Myself
"I'm willing to bleed for days - my reds and grays
So you don't hurt so much"
Everyone knew Prowl as a strict hard-aft with the emotional range of a rock. But there was one mech who knew another side of Prowl, a caring overprotective side. Jazz loved the fact that he was the only one that ever got to see that side of the Autobot tactition. He had first discovered that side of Prowl just shortly after being rescued from capture by the Decepticons.
It was suppose to be a simple sabotage mission that Jazz had done many times before. The only difference was that this time, he got caught. Megatron had left the saboteur to the not so mercifull care of Soundwave, hoping that the stoic mech would be able to get information out of the black and white Autobot but it had turned out useless. No matter what Soundwave put him through, Jazz kept his mouth shut just like the good spy that he was.
A week after his capture, the base rumbled with the sounds of nearby explosions. By this time Jazz could hardly force himself to function, much less stand and see what was going on. And so when he heard footsteps rapidly approching his cell the Autobot simply sat there against the wall, cracked vizor locked onto the opposite wall.
"Jazz?"
Jazz looked up at the soft call of his name, optics widening under his vizor. "P-Prowler? That you?"
The other black and white mech was at his side in seconds, quickly undoing his stasis cuffs. "It's okay Jazz. I'm here."
"Heh," Jazz leaned heavily against his comrade, no strength left in him, "I knew ya'd come fer me."
"Of course Jazz. You are my bonded and I would much rather have had all this done to myself then to you." Prowl gently picked the saboteur up, cradiling him to his chassis, "But not to worry. We'll get you back to the Ark and Ratchet will fix you as good as new. Then we'll go back to our quarters. Just you and me."
"Mmm, sounds good ta me, Prowler."
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Evans Blue-Possession
"kiss you so hard
I'll take your breath away"
Their first kiss hadn't been sweet and filled with love like most other couples. No, their first kiss had tasted like high-grade and oil. Their first kiss had taken place in a room filled with other over energized mechs and a deep bass blasting from the nearby speakers. And that kiss had led onto other things which had, in turn, led to a rather akward morning.
No, their first kiss had not been a fairy-tale perfect one, but it had taken their breath away just the same.
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Paramore-Crushcrushcrush
"I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here"
Have you ever gotten that creepy feeling that someone is watching you or that something bad was just about to happen? Yeah, Prowl had had that feeling for the last week and a half straight. The cause you ask? Why it was none other then the black and white saboteur, Jazz. Everytime Prowl would enter into the same room that the other was in, a vizor would follow him around the room until he left. Needless to say it was rather unnerving for the poor tactition. And so one day, finally, Prowl had decided to confront the other black and white mech.
"Jazz, may I speak with you?"
"Sure thing Prowler." Jazz smiled has he followed the SIC into the hallway, "What's wrong?"
"Why have you been staring at me?"
"Wha-?"
"Please Jazz. Do not play dumb with me, I am not in the mood. Just answer my question."
Jazz looked away when he felt his face plates heat up dramtically, "I-I woulda thought it was clear."
"What in Primus are you talking about Jazz?"
Jazz quickly lunged forward and smashed his lips to the other's for a few seconds before pulling back and quickly walking back into the rec room. Prowl blinked rapidly as a single finger traced over his lips, smiling softly. Well alright then, that explained it.
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Five Finger Death Punch-Death Before Dishonor
"I'd rather die than live down on my knees
Bury me like a soldier, with my dignity!"
"Tell me Autobot, are you ready to give me the information that I want?"
Jazz glared up at the Decepticon leader through his cracked vizor, "Go screw your own mother board, Decepti-punk!"
Megatron growled before delievering a harsh blow to the saboteur's helm, "You insolent fool! Is this really how you wished to be offlined!? On your knees!?"
Jazz smirked as a thin line of energon trickled down his face plates, "I'd much rather do that then give into you, Megatron."
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My Chemical Romance-House Of Wolves
"Well I said hey, hey hallelujah,
I'm gonna come on sing the praise"
There weren't many mechs on the Ark who could sing, which was why Prowl was extremely lucky to have the only bot that could as his bonded. There were many nights when the tactition just couldn't seem to fall into recharge because he was far too busy with paper work and the only thing that could get him away from his desk was the alluring voice of Jazz singing softly from their shared room. Whenever Prowl stayed in his office too late Jazz would open up a private comm. link and start to sing. Prowl had absolutly no chance against his black and white angel's voice.
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Fallout Boy-Where Is Your Boy Tonight
"You need him
I could be him"
Prowl watched from afar as Jazz shamelessly flirted with each and every willing bot in the the rec room. It wasn't that he was jealous, oh Primus no. It wasn't that at all. The tactition just thought it was tacky, outlandish, and...absolutely sexy. Okay, so he was jealous. Not that he could help it, Jazz was a very attractive mech, not only his looks but his personallity just seemed to draw mechs in.
The Autobot tactition continued to watch the black and white saboteur, secretly wishing that he was in the circle around the attractive mech.
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Backstreet Boys-I Promise You
"I promise you as a lover and a friend
I will love you like I never love again"
Prowl had never had time for love, he was far too busy being the Autobot tactition. Oh sure, he had had plenty of mechs drooling over him. (apparently the Datsun model was popular) But Prowl had either ignored or shot down each and every one of them. That is until Jazz came along. No matter how many times Prowl said no to the saboteur Jazz just kept on coming back. Eventually Prowl had given in and had gone out on a date with the other black and white mech. It turns out that it was the best choice Prowl had ever made. He had found himself slowly falling in love with Jazz and when Jazz had promised to be with him forever, Prowl couldn't have been happier.
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Hawthorne Heights-Ohio Is For Lovers
""I love you" is all she heard
"I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever"
Jazz had been chasing after the Autobot tactition for stellar cycles with some not so positive results. He had been ignored, glared at, nearly shot at, and shoved aside. But the saboteur refused to give up. He wanted Prowl for his own and was determined to keep trying. However, only a few weeks later, Jazz was ready to give up. But he had one last ace that he was willing to try. The saboteur calmly entered Prowl's office and walked up to the tactition's desk. Prowl glanced up from the data pad he was currently reading. "Can I help you Jazz?"
"Prowl, I've been tryin' ta get ya ta go out on at least ONE date with meh, but I see now that I may have been wastin' my time. I've fallen in love with ya, Prowl. But I can' wait on ya forever."
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Staind-Falling
"Can't you see?
Aren't you tired of this dysfunctional routine?"
His life was basically a routine, just doing the same thing day after day. Most would believe that he was perfectly fine with that but his bond-mate knew better. He knew how the long hours of reading reports and doing paperwork was being to wear the tactition down. He knew that Prowl couldn't keep this up for too much longer. Which is why when Prowl came to HIM asking if he wished to get out of the base and just go for a drive, Jazz jumped at the chance. As the two black and white mechs slowly made their way to the enterence of the base Jazz leaned closer to his bonded and smiled, "Ya finally get tired of doin' the same thing every day, eh Prowler?"
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Yay! Chapter 2 is done!
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