Summary Will Jazz ever get that kiss? Will be a short chapter

Disclaimer I own nothing. This is fiction

First Kiss?

Prowl lay on his berth. Jazz had tried to kiss him! Oh, Primus. That was great. Jazz liked him, right? That's what that meant. Ok, so Prowl had to make it happen, because he knew Jazz wouldn't. Jazz was a coward with these things. So, it was up to Prowl. Maybe Sam would help.


Jazz stared at his wall. He was so close. An inch closer and he would have kissed Prowl. Damn Sideswipe. Jazz was going to kill him in training today! Happily. But now, Jazz was too scared to do anything with Prowl. Did Prowl even want him? Sure, t looked like the kiss was wanted by him as well, but Prowl was probably just lonely. And desperate. That was all. Primus, Jazz needed to shoot something. Maybe Sideswipe was up for target practice.

"Sam, can I talk to you?"

"Course you can. Is it about Jazz?"

"Yes. He tried to kiss me."

"I know. Sideswipe told us all."

Prowl groaned and if he was human, Sam was pretty sure he'd be blushing.

"I'm sorry. But, evidently, everyone was expecting it and they all think it's cute."

"Really?"

"Look, if they can deal with me and Bee and Ratchet and Ironhide, they can deal with you and Jazz, ok?"

"Ok. Now, can you help me kiss Jazz?"

"Yes, I think I can. Ok, here's what you do.."


Jazz smiled as he sat down in the Rec room. Sideswipe was in the Medbay. Nothing serious, but he'd think twice about messing with Jazz and Prowl again. Speaking off, Prowl was sitting beside him with his own cube of Energon.

"Hey Jazz."

"Prowl. How are you today?"

"Fine. About last night"

"Nothing. Let's just forget about it."

"I knew this would happen."

"What?"

Prowl shook his head in exasperation. He leaned closer to Jazz, wrapped his arms around the other mechs neck and kissed him. The other bots in the rec room cheered and wolf whistled. Jazz wrpped hia arms around Prowl's waist. Yes, this was a very good day.

A/N Done. R&R please. Next chapter, Megatron's reaction to Prowl's escape.