Disclaimer: All Transformers characters belong to Hasbro. Any made up characters were created by me. This as Yaoi.

Summery: (G1 fic) When Prowl got struck by lighting not once but twice, Jazz will do anything to see too it Prowl get better.

AN: This will probably be my first and only ProwlXJazz paring.

"blah" – Normal human speck
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'blah' – Comm. Specking

Twice the Pain. Four Times the Love
by Yami-Yugi

Chapter 2

The next morning, Jazz woke up from a good night's recharge. He could see Ratchet still working. Perceptor was asleep in a nearby chair. Jazz slowly got up and came over. "How's he doing?" he asked softly.

"...Jazz? Oh...He's doing better. I've got him halfway repaired."

"Should I wake Perceptor?"

"No... I ordered him to rest three breams ago. He needs it."

"Oh."

"Did you rest alright?"

"Yeah."

"That's good. I've got things under control for now. Why don't you get some energon?" Jazz was unsure. He didn't want to have Prowl upset again. "Don't worry. I'll let him know where you went."

Jazz sighed. "Okay..." Ratchet smiled a bit. He made sure Jazz left before turning back to work.

Optimus, Bumblebee, and Ironhide ran into him in the rec room at breakfast. "Jazz..." Optimus started.

"How's Prowl?" Ironhide asked him.

"...Better..."

"That's good to know." said Optimus.

"...Ratchet said he's half done..." he sighed.

"I know yer worried, Jazz," Ironhide smiled, putting a hand on his shoulder. "We all are."

"Yeah..." Bumblebee said. Jazz sighed again.

Optimus put a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, Jazz. He's in good hands. Take it easy and join us."

"Okay... For a bit." Optimus smiled a bit as Jazz got his morning energon and sat down with them.

"Do you know when he'll be back to normal?" Bumblebee asked worriedly.

"...Ratchet didn't say..."

"I'm sure he'll be fine. He's in good hands," said Ironhide.

"...Prowl was scared...I felt it through our bond..."

"Prowl? Afraid? He musta been hurt bad..." sighed Ironhide. Bumblebee grew more worried. Jazz nodded.

"He'll pull through, this is Prowl we're talking about," said Optimus.

"I know...but I'm still worried..."

"All of us are, Jazz. Ratchet knows what he's doing."

"I just hope he don't wake up upset again..."

"Upset?" Bumblebee asked worriedly.

"Yeah...The last time I left him was to get Perceptor for Ratchet...Prowl didn't want me to leave him..." Ironhide smiled a bit.

"Jazz...I know he'll be alright. Ratchet will take care of him," Optimus said with a solemn smile. Jazz sighs as he stare at his energon.

"...Drink up, Jazz. Prowl won't want his mate to worry himself sick," smiled Bumblebee. Jazz sighs again before taking a sip. Everyone smiled as he drank. He was just finishing his energon as Prowl called out to him.

Jazz looked up worried. "I gotta go. Prowl's calling me." he said.

"Then you should get back to him," Optimus smiled. Jazz nods as he stood up.

He almost ran to Medical Bay. Ratchet looked up when Jazz came in. "How's he doin?"

"He's doing fine since the last time you asked." Jazz just nodded and went over to Prowl. Weak, worried optics looked up at him.

"Hey." Jazz said with a smile "Its okay I just went to get some energon." Prowl's spark called out in relief and a bit of anger. Jazz laughed at the glimpse of Prowl's normal behavior. "Now that's the Prowl I know." Prowl's spark answered with a 'It's not funny! Don't you leave me like that again!' "Okay I'm sorry. Ratchet ordered me to." There was an answer of understanding in his optics.

Ratchet sighed. "Okay now I have to get back to work." he said. Jazz nodded and went back to his post at Prowl's head. He watched with a smile as Prowl fell back to sleep and went offline.

"Would Prowl be able to move again once yer done?" Jazz asked Ratchet quietly.

"He should be able to. We'll have to wait and see. I'm doing all I can. The rest will be up to his repair systems." Jazz nods and went back to his watch on Prowl. The SIC was recharging peacefully. "Jazz? Could you wake Perceptor up? I need him to get his morning energon and then help me again."

"Yea sure." Jazz got up from his spot and went over to where Perceptor was still in recharge "Hey, wake up Perceptor."

"...What...?" he mumbled groggily, not opening his optics yet.

"Wake up man, Ratchet needs ya again."

"...Oh..." he yawned, fully waking.

"Get you some energon first." said Ratchet, not looking up from where he was working on Prowl.

"Alright," he said, getting up from the chair and heading to the Rec Room. Jazz smiled at his sleeping love as Ratchet continued working. He was slowly showing signs of fatigue.

"Ratchet...Yer getting tired man."

"...No Jazz... I'm fine. Prowl needs my help. I'm the chief medical officer."

"I know ya are. But..."

"But nothing, Jazz!"

At that moment, Wheeljack came into the room. "Oh...there you are, Ratchet," he said coming over.

"Wheeljack...he could take over for ya." Jazz said with a smile.

He ignored Jazz's presence. He carefully put an arm around Ratchet and whispered into his audios. "I was worried when you didn't come last night."

Ratchet tried not to blush. "I got busy Wheeljack." he said.

He smiled. "Let me take over... You're tired... I can feel it..."

Jazz watched with a smile. It seems me and Prowl are not the only ones becoming bond mates.

"...Jack..." he huffed under his breath. "I can't... Prowl needs-..."

"You need to rest or you'll over work your circuitry."

Ratchet sighed. "Wheeljack..." The older medic just smiled and started to rub his left shoulder with his free hand.

"...You're so tense..."

Jazz tried not to laugh. "Ahh...Jack... You two have an audience." he said with a huge smile.

Ratchet blushed and moved out of Wheeljack's hold. "I have work to do..." Wheeljack sighed heavily.

"Alright...be that way, stubborn grump..." he smiled.

"Aww come on Ratch, ya need a break and Wheeljack can take over." Ratchet just blushed deeper and realized he wasn't going to get any work done. He was a bit thankful that only Jazz could see. At least he was familiar with the same gender spark bond and wouldn't react as immature about it.

Ratchet finished working on a circuit with a sigh. He could feel Wheeljack calling to him and Jazz's optics looking at him. "Alright..." he sighed. "I'll get some rest."

"Good." said Jazz "I'm sure Wheeljack will take over for ya." He nodded with a smile and waited for Ratchet to put down his tools. He wrapped an arm around the CMO and guided him over to his bed.

He rubbed his shoulders as he lay down in the bed. "You rest that ancient body of yours and I'll finish up here."

"Just be careful."

"You know I will," he smiled.

"Just making sure."

"I'll be fine, you need rest. You're tired and tense," he smiled as he gently played with Ratchet's hands. Ratchet sighs. "I'm not asking you, I'm telling you," he replied sternly.

"Okay." Wheeljack smiled and watched Ratchet go into recharge.

Once he knew Ratchet was fast a sleep he came back over. Jazz was still smiling. "Ratch got it for ya bad." he said.

"...You can tell?" he asked curiously. "I would have thought with his grumpy exterior...though...you have experience in spark bonds don't you?" he added with a smile.

"Of course dude." Jazz said.

Wheeljack just continued to smile. "Well, I suppose I should finish where he left off." He checked over the work and nodded. "So I see. Poor Prowl... We'll get him fixed up in no time."

"Wheeljack?" Perceptor asked curiously as he came into the room.

"Oh hey Perceptor." Wheeljack said with a smile.

"Is Ratchet alright?"

"Yes. I told him to get some sleep. He needs it. I'll be taking over while he gets a well deserved recharge."

"Oh. Do you know what to do?"

"For the most part. I'll need as much assistance from you as I can get. I'm not a complete medical expert like Ratchet." Perceptor nods and comes over. Jazz watched, keeping an eye on Prowl as both scientists worked.