Jealousy
Lazer/Jazz
(Story: unpublished story (still in process of writing))
He watched as she laughed and smiled at them, her smile increasing as one them touched her and followed the three with his optics as they left the rec room. He heard a chuckle and looked over to see Sideswipe, the Lamborghini having an amused smile on his face.
"What?"
"You're jealous." He told him.
"Now why would I be jealous of 'em, Sides? I know there's nothin' goin' on 'tween 'em." He told the red mech.
"Uh huh yeah. That's why you growled when Skyfire touched her arm. Face it, Jazz, you're jealous. Lazer's spent more time with Perceptor and Skyfire lately than you."
The Porsche was surprised, had he actually done that? "I ain't jealous. A little annoyed, perhaps but not jealous." He finally said.
Sideswipe chuckled again. "Uh huh."
"Lazer told meh she'd be busy for the next few weeks."
"But I bet she didn't tell you she'd be with them all the time though did she."
Jazz wanted to wipe that smile right off the Lamborghini's face. "Listen Sideswipe." He began "I know Lazer and I know she has to spend a lot of time with those two. I am not jealous over it."
"Please." A female voice cut in making the two mechs look over "you're so jealous over it that everyone's steering clear of you until Lazer and the others have finished what Prime asked them." The cyan and black femme said placing an arm around Sideswipe's shoulders as she stood next to him, he in turn put an arm round her waist.
The saboteur looked between the Honda CR-V and Lamborghini for a moment before getting up and heading out. He was not jealous, now way. So what if the aqua and brick red femme spent most of her time with Skyfire and Perceptor lately it was a part of her job as scientist, though how could she let Skyfire touch her like that? He suddenly growled and realised how others would suddenly change direction when they saw him. Sideswipe and Stormchaser were wrong he was not jealous and he would prove it. He stormed into the science lab, "Lazer, I…" he stopped seeing no-one there. He detected movement behind him but before he could turn round someone put their arms around his waist and whispered in his audio. "Yes Jazz?" surprised by these turn of events the Porsche stuttered. "I…uh…"
"Was there something you wanted to ask me?"
The saboteur smiled and turned in the arms that held him and caressed a silver cheek. "I'd like ya ta stop spendin' so much time with Perceptor and Skyfire, Laz. It's makin' me jealous." He finally admitted.
Lazer chuckled, "I thought it might be."
(End)
