As Prowl was walking around Iacon, he was thinking. And, wasnt paying attention. He almost ran into 3 other bots driving. And, a few moments later, eventualy hit a wall. He just needed to talk to JetFlare, and tell her...He ran into a wall, again. He couldnt think, he just couldnt think. Whenever He saw JetFlare, or she was in his thoughts, he wasnt himself. He couldnt think. He was nervous. He would studder. He decided he would go find JetFlare. But...how would she react?

Jetflare walked around Iacon, thinking, like Prowl. She was different around him, but she didnt show it. It was her thoughts. She was more caring. More...she didnt know. She didnt see PRowl turn the corner infront of her. They ran into eatch other, knocking eatch other to the ground. Prowl got up and took her hand to help her. This time neither of them loosened their grip on eatchothers hands. JetFlare tried, but she couldnt. Neither could Prowl. He had to talk to her. He had to tell her, then and now.

"JetFlare, whenever Im around you, I-I feel..." Before Prowl could finish, Jazz appeard around the corner.

He saw them holdin hands, and he was confused. The two quickly let go of eatchothers hands and stood there like nothing happened. Prowl stood there with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall, looking at the sky. Noone said anything. They were all silent for a good few miniutes, Until JetFlare said,

"Well, I sould be heading out...See ya, guys." and bailed out on them.

Jazz stared at Prowl, and Prowl didnt realize he was for miniutes.

"Man, what was that about, Prowl? Jazz said. Prowl looked over at Jazz, acting confused.

"What? Oh, that-that was nothing...uh. I sould get goig too."

Jazz grabbed his soulder before he could leave.

"Wait a nanosecond here, your not leaving untill you tell me whats going on. I know somethings gotta be goin on."

Prowl turned around.

"Oh, with me and JetFlare? Oh, that was nothing. We were just talking and-See ya!"

He transformerd and bailed before Jazz had time to think. Jazz stood there, to confused. He knew Prowl was into JetFlare, he knew that for sure. Prowl didnt have to say it. He knew the look in his optics that something was different. Jazz just shrugged and walk away.

About a week had passed since that day. Nothing happened. Prowl stayed away from JetFlare, and the oposite. they were to emb

arrased by Jazz. But, Jazz knew he did something wrong. He noticed JetFlare and Prowl acting different. When he walked down the hall, he saw JetFlare and Prowl pass, without a word to eatchother. Was it because he saw them? He knew it was. He couldnt have stopped that, but he felt guilty. He decided to go talk to Prowl. He turned around and caught up with Prowl. Prowl walked while looking at the floor, running into a wall or two at a corner.

"Prowl, you know, and I know, whats going on. You sould go talk to JetFlare, you know?"

Jazz said, stopping Prowl from running into Red Alert, another medic bot.

"Alright, dog, first of all, watch were your slaggin' goin'!"

Jazz seemed as though he was lecturing Prowl.

"Second of all, go talk to JetFlare. She needs to know-"

Prowl started to interupt.

"That I love her. Yes, I love her. Will you leave me alone now?"

Prowl walked off, but Jazz caught back up.

"I said, leave me alone, Jazz. I mean it this time."

Jazz stepped infront of him and stopped Prowl dead in his tracks.

"Im not leaving untill I know your gonna go talk to her, Prowl. The only way she'll cheer up is if you talk to her, dog. Catch that?"

Prowl looked behind him.

'Fine, Ill go talk to her. Dont follow me this time."

Prowl walked down the long hall untill he found JetFlares room at the end. He sat next to her at the window. She didnt look at him.

"JetFlare, I know your ebarrased about what happened, but-I need to talk to you."

JetFlare looked to the other side.

"Yeah, just so some one could walk in and find us again. Are you doing that to embarras me, Prowl? Because its working!"

JetFlare stood up. When she was about to open the door, Prowl stopped her and held her hand. She looked up at his face, a worried look is what he gave her.

"JetFlare, please, dont bail on me again. I-..."

He didnt know what to say. He put a free hand on the side of her head.

"Yes, Prowl?" She said softly.

"JetFlare, when Im around you-"

He said, taking his hand off her head and put it to his side.

"I-"

All of a sudden, they heard Jazz calling for JetFlare. JetFlare looked frustraited up at Prowl as Jazz kept calling for her.

"Heh, did you TELL him to come?"

She said as she walked away, forcefully letting go of his hand. Prowl didnt know what to do. He told Jazz NOT to follow. What, was it opposite day for Jazz or something?

"I cant even tell her i love her, Jazz? 'You sould go talk to Jetflare you now?'" Prowl said to himself mockingly.

JetFlare, instead of answering to Jazz, walked passed him. He looked guilty when he saw Prowl walk infront of him, his fists tight, his face showing powerful anger. He was tempted to punch Jazz in the face then and there.

"Jazz, what dont you get? I was this close to telling JetFlare I love her, and you came and RUINED it! I TOLD you NOT to follow! How STUPID are you?"

Prowl screamed at Jaz. He then ran, trying to catch up to JetFlare, calling her name. Before Prowl turned the corner, Jazz called his name, not turning around. Prowl stopped.

"I'd forgotten. I was talking to Alpha Trion and Sentinel, and got sidetracked. You know I didnt mean for this. I ruined your chances at getting JetFlare to know you love her. Im sorry, old friend."

Jazz looked back as Prowl nodded, smiling at his friend.

"Im gonna tell her this time!" Prowl yelled down the hall at Jazz.

Jazz smiled, knowing hos friend still had a chance.

Prowl found JetFlare sittiong on the roof. He sat next to her, and put his hand on her soulder. She brushed it off.

"JetFlare, listen to me. Please?"

She didnt look at him.

"JetFlare, whenever Im around you, I feel like...its just the two of us standing there. Ever since I first saw you, Ive felt like this."

Now, JetFlare looked at him.

"For days, Ive been wanting to tell you, that I love you, and that will never change."

He said, holding her hand. JetFlare smiled at him, and he started to smile. The two huged tightly.

"Prowl, Ive felt the same about you...I was gonna tell you, like you were gonna tell me, but he kept getting in the way. Im glad you finaly told me."

The next day, Jazz saw JetFlare and Prowl walking down the hall, smiling and holding hands. As they passed Jazz, Prowl looked at him and mouthed the words: Thanks, friend. Jazz nodded as the two walked down the hall. JetFlare looked up at Prowl. She smiled a great big smile, and so did Prowl.