YAY! Chapter 10! I'm on a roll! XD Anyways, this chappie takes place the night before Jazz & Cailey met; with Wave & Hotshot. Enjoy! Disclaimer: I don't own TFA, Hasbro does, I don't own the song in dis fic; all I own are Wave, her family & other stuff you guys don't recgoinze.
Soulmates; Chapter 10: Wishin' on Airplanes
Wave sat on the roof of the base; her stabilizing servos dangling from the roof, deep in thought. The wind blow Wave's pigtail helm softly as she thought about her family, looking at the stars. Where are you guys? Wave thought sadly.
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night are like shooting stars?
Wave felt a tear stream done her face plate. Wave looked at the stars; Sari had told her that if you wish on a shooting star, it'll come true. C'mon stars. Wave thought despetely. I need a wish right now. A star, metro, anything! Wave wiped the tear away from her cheek and prayed for a star...or anything, for that matter. She was willing to try anything to get her family back. Anything.
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Wave shut her optics for a nano click, looking down, and looked back up again to see something shooting in the sky. Wave held her breath.
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night are like shooting stars?
It was an airplane.
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Wave sighed. Well, she thought with grin. I did say anything. Wave closed her optics and made her wish, over and pver in her processer. I wish I had my family back. I wish I had my family back. I wish I had my family back.
Yeah, I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
Wave opened her optics; she looked around herself, to see if her wish had come true. No luck. Wave's face plate fell. I guess it doesn't work on airplanes... Wave suddenly thought of the song she heard on the radio that morning; Airplanes, by B.o.B. That song lied. Wave thought, shakeing her helm foriusly.
To go back to a place much simpler then this
She bit her bottum lip. "I guess," Wave whispered aloud. "I guess nothing can bring my family back." Tears formed in Wave's optics.
'Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
Wave bit her her lip, to keep from crying. Wave wished that this was all just a horrible nightmare that she could just wake up to. Wave's tears spilled out of her optics, without any warning.
And the glitz and the glam and the fashion
Wave cried. She buiered her face plate in her hands. Whispering. "I want them back!" Over and over again. Wave was crying to hard that she didn't hear the door to the roof open.
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
She felt servos wrap around her waist. Wave gasped slightly.
There comes a time when you fade to the blackness
Then a chin was placed on her shoulder plate. "Hey," a famllier voice whipered in her adiuo recptor. Wave relaxed a bit. "Hotshot?" "Yep," Wave turned her helm to face him; their face plates were only an inch apart. Hotshot had a look of saddness. "What's wrong?" Hotshot whispered, sitting beside her, not letting go of her waist. Wave optics narrowed slightly, then she looked back at him, tears fogged the bottum of her optics.
And when you're starein, at the phone in your lap
Wave sniffled. "I was just thinking of..." "Oh," Wave didn't have to finsh her sentece; Hotshot knew what she was going to say. He smiled tenderly. "Hey, don't worry 'bout it," Hotshot said, putting a hand on her cheek. "We'll find 'em; you can count on it." He nuzzled her helm loveingly. Wave smiled at him. "I know," said Wave. She didn't dare move from that spot. "I just...miss 'em, thats all." She said, allowing him to nuzzle her.
And you hopin' but them people never call you back
Wave rested her cheek on his hand; has if it were a life preserver. Hotshot smiled at her and brought her closer to him, causeing their lips to be even closer.
But thats just how the stroy unfolds you get another hand sooner after you fold
Wave closed her optics, kept her fore helm on his. Hotshot moved the hand on her cheek on ran it through-softly-in her helm.
And when your plans unravel and they sayin' what would wish for if you had on chance
Wave opened her optics again and looked into his. Hotshot gave another look at her face plate, leaned in and kissed her lips tenderly. Wave kissed him back passionitly. Wave wondered what her father might do if he found out about this. Wave imagened her dad running after Hotshot with, shakeing his fist yelling. "YOU STAY AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!" That caused Wave to giggle.
So airplane airplane sorry I'm late I'm on my way so don't close that gate
"What?" Hotshot asked with a grin, only parting a little. Wave made a tsst sound and shook her helm. "You don't wanna know." she told him. Hotshot ridged an optic but shrugged.
If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight and I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Wave put her servos around his neck, put her hands on the back of his helm and kissed him again. Hotshot kissed her back, still unsure of what she was laughing at. The stayed like that for a long time; it was as if time had froze, just for them. It sent electricaly currnets up and down their bodies'; they often experinesed that when they were in that...certain postion. It was like an invisible force was contorling them and brought the two together. Wave and Hotshot thanked the invisible force, they didn't know what it was, they were just greatfull for it. If it hadn't been for the force, they wouldn't be here right now. The duo had felt like they needed to be there-when they were still on Cybertron-at the High Councail.
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?
Sparks would fly when ever they were with each oither; it felt like a fairytale some true; Hotshot was Wave's Prince Charming and Wave was Hotshot's Cinderlla.
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Wow thats chessey. Wave thought. -No its not- Hotshot said mentally; they still had that connection.
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night are like shooting stars?
Wave decided to let it go. I wish we could stay like this forever, Wave said to him mentally. -Me too- He answered.
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Wave kissed him passionitly. Hotshot kissed her back loveingly. Hotshot nibbled on her adiuo resptor some before going back to her lips.
Yeah, yeah. Somebody take me back to the days before this was a job, before I got paid
Wave, useing the specail tellipathic bond they had together, sent him a flow of love and commpassion. Hotshot smiled mentally. Hotshot sent her a wave of love, trust and comfort back at her. Wave smiled back mentally.
Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank
-Wave?-
Yeah back when I was tryin' to get into the subway
Yeah?
And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it
-I love you-
But now a days we rappin' to stay relevent
I love you, too
I'm guessin' that if we can make some wishs outta airplanes
They loved each other; their love was like a diamond, almost unbreakable. They realized how chessey that sounded but they didn't care; that was the only way to discerbe their love for each other.
The maybe we can go back to the days before the politics that we call the rap games
Wave let go for a split nano click to take breath, then dove right back in the kiss. Wave was suddenly lying on his chest plate; he wasn't on the ground, he was holding her securely in his servos, mostly around the waist though. And Wave was holding on to him; like, if she let go, which she didn't dare do, she was afraid that she'd fall down a pit of dispair and have nothing to hold on to but Hotshot.
And back when nobody listened to my mix tape and back when I tried to cover up my slang
Hotshot pulled her closer to him; his back plate resting on one of Bumblebee and Sari's TV poles, their legs tangled together. Suddenly they stopped. Wave and Hotshot looked deeply into each others optics loveingly. Wave rested her helm on his cheek while Hotshot nibbled on her adiuo resptors. Wave smiled slightly with closed optics. "Your so beautiful, Wave," Hotshot adored. Wave's smile got bigger. "So beautiful..." he echoed softly in her adiuos.
But this is for Cada, what's up Bobby Ray so can I get a wish to end the politics
Hotshot kissed her helm and glanced up at the sky and smiled. "Hey," he said. "A shootin' star!" Wave turned her helm over-her cheek still resting on his-and grinned slightly.
And get back to the music that started this sh-t so here I stand and then again I say I'm hopin' we can make some wishes outta airplanes
Wave and Hotshot silently made their wishes as the star shooted by and disappered into the night. Hotshot glanced down at his lover. "Whatdida wish for?" he asked. Wave smirked at him. "If I told you," she sad, "then it wouln't come ture." Hotshot nuzzled her helm again and kissed it. Wave kissed his neck, causeing him to smile. "Look at that," he said. "My wish came ture!" Wave laughed and gave him a playfull push slightly.
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night are like shooting stars
Hotshot gave her a goofy grin, which made Wave laugh some more. She pressed her fore helm on his, looking into his optics loveingly. Love filled Hotshot's optics as he looked into her's.
I coukl really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Hotshot leaned in for a kiss-but then heard sniffleing. Hotshot backed his helm up a little and looked at Wave; she was crying. "Wa, what's wrong?" he whispered. Wave bit her lip. "My wish, Hotshot," Wave sniffled. "It didn't...come ture...Again." she added. Wave started to cry again. Hotshot blinked twice...then he realized what her wish was. To see her family again. Hotshot lifted her chin up and wiped away the tears gently with his index digit. That calmed Wave down a bit. "Don't cry," he said softly. It broke his spark to see her cry. He stroked her cheek loveingly. Wave closed her optics, sniffleing; allowing his gentle touch.
I could really use a wish right now
Wave opened her optics, to become face plate to plate with Hotshot's loveing optics. Hotshot's lips hovered closely over her's. "We'll find 'em, Wave," he said gently. "I pormsie." Wave didn't need to ask him twice; she knew he'd keep his word. Wave gave a weak smile. "Thanks," she whipered, leaning in. Hotshot smiled. "Any time," he said. "Any time." Hotshot leaned in some and kissed her lips tenderly. Wave kissed back; there were still some dry tears on her face plate, but she didn't care.
Oh oh oh oh
Hotshot stroked her helm softly. Hotshot's promsieing words hung around in Wave's processer. "We'll find 'em..." They echoed over and over again.
I could really use a wish right now
We'll have ta leave soon, Wave said mentally. -Yeah but not right now- He answered back mentally. Wave's sad, angery, balled up feelings washed away like a waterfall and all she could think about was her lover. Hotshot.
Like shooting stars
Hotshot? -Yeah?- I love you. -I love you, too- Wave and Hotshot could stay like this forever. It was like this was ment to be; the invisible force, the invisible cord, all that unexplained things that seems to be happening to everyone, it didn't make sense, nor did they know what it was. But, at that very moment, they could care less about it. They loved each other to much to think about it.
Oh-woah-oh-oh
Only a single word popped into their processers at that moment. Soulmates
A wish a wish right now.
Airplanes by B.o.b and Hayley Williams. This idea wouldn't leave me alone; I kept thinkin' 'bout it and thinkin' 'bout it and this is what I came up with. XP Just so you know, this is the night before Jazz & Cailey met, just incase you didn't catch that. XD
In the next fic we'll go back to Cailey & Jazz; I just wanted to show you some more romance between Wave and Hotshot and stuff.
'Till next time! Review!
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