Prowl relaxed into Jazz's chest plates absent-mindedly rubbing circles into the visored mechs hands that encircled his waist. They enjoyed each others company not worried about anyone bothering them in the crystal hideaway, Prowl leaned back further trying to be as close to Jazz as physically possible "Prowler wha's a matter?" Prowl looked up at Jazz finding golden optics looking back at him, Prowl sighed "Why can't it always be like this?"

Jazz nuzzled his neck cables "Aw Prowler."

Prowl's systems purred at the touch his doorwings twitching happily, Prowl kissed his cheek "Jazz I have to tell you something.. I.. well my spark... it aches when you're not around and it hurts so much." He could feel tears threatening to overflow "I just.. I..." he knew he was done for as small sobs racked his frame "Sorry it's just.. I miss you so much and-"

Jazz silenced him with a kiss "Prowler S'OK I feel the same. Truth is Prowler it's bin happenin' since I met ya."

Prowl smiled as Jazz thumbed his tears away.

That was the Jazz Prowl had come to know and adore.

The thoughtful, kind, cheerful mech that always knew what to say.

A strong sensation took over, Prowl couldn't help himself as he captured Jazz's lips in a desperate kiss which the visored mech eagerly responded to. Prowl leant back pulling Jazz down with him so he was lying on top of the Praxian, "Prowler?"

Prowl's chest plates opened on their own accord revealing his spark, "Jazz..."

Jazz dived in for another kiss his own chest plates opening up his spark reaching for Prowl's.

The two sparks drifted together merging in a bright light.

Prowl gasped as his spark felt complete and full of other emotions that weren't his own. Jazz's presence swarmed his own, it was like standing in a dark room on a spinning record, with music playing and rainbow coloured lights flashing in sequence like a dance club. It was a feeling that was definitely Jazz and Prowl clung to it.

The sparks parted returning to their respective bodies but Prowl could still feel Jazz, love and comfort coursed through his systems in waves. Jazz's tired face smiled down at his own "I feel ya Prowler."

Prowl pulled him close curling around his frame "I feel you too."

They stayed curled up sparks pulsing as one, :Love ya Prowler:

Prowl smiled nuzzling Jazz's neck cables :Love you more.:

As he entered his home losing himself in the loving waves that Jazz sent across their new bond did Prowl realise what they had just done.

He'd bonded to Jazz.

His panic escalated despite the concerned and comforting feelings Jazz sent, he collapsed against the wall willing his legs to hold him up, what would his Creator say? What would Redline say? He was supposed to have bonded to Greystorm, even if hadn't wanted to he was still meant to!

The loving feelings increased :Prowler?:

And just like that he couldn't regret it, his spark felt complete, there was no other way to explain it. :Love you Jazz.:

The warm feelings increased :Love ya more.:

Prowl willed himself to calm down he just wouldn't tell Sharpshot until he figured something out.