AN: So I know how I've been neglecting this story so I decided to update a second time today, just to get this idea out of my head. There's also two big surprises in it too if you didn't get the one in the last chapter.

"blah" talking

Blah thinking

::blah:: bond talk

Sideswipe's POV

Primus, these two are going to be the death of me, first with Prowl and his double shifts and brig time, and now the both of them with that weird look in their optics. Uh, creepy, so hope I don't look like that when I'm with Blue' or I might freak out.

Prowl's just staring at him, with this idiotic look on his face like he actually can't believe that Jazz could possibly be awake again. Aw, the lovebirds almost ready for the love to start? Oh well, I guess I don't exactly have any room to talk I guess.

Now Blue's getting this worried look on his face, which I can also feel through our bond. Frag, that was the whole reason why we came in here in the first place, Blue said that he had to tell Prowl since apparently he was his brother of all things, I'm not surprised that I didn't see the connection, but it's also kind of weird to know that your "brother-in-law" as the humans call it can be such a tight aft.

:: Blue, settle down, it's okay. Prowl's just, um, not being Prowl right now :: I tried to send to him, and apparently that helped, because I know that the forced reassurance didn't.

:: No, he's still being Prowl, you just haven't exactly seen him completely yet. Trust me, you definitely will once you tell him about our bond:: he sent back, what could only be described as a mischievous smile directed at me. :: He's just surprised is all.::

:: Why do I get the sudden feeling that that little bit about him ripping me and Sunny apart slowly wasn't just a threat? ::

:: Because you idiot, no one can keep a straight face like that and not be doing anything more than threatening. It's called a promise Sides, just remember that:: was what Sunny sent back, annoyance coming through the bond at the oblivious black and white mechs in front of us. :: Blue, would you mind moving for a few seconds, as in a few feet away?::

:: What are you going to do Sunny? :: was the timid reply.

:: Just trust me, maybe all of this denial will end in a few seconds if I do something, but I need you to move for me to be able to do it.::

::Alright:: was all I heard before Blue had walked over and grabbed my hand this time, thank Primus Prowl wasn't looking or I'd probably loose it.

Sunstreaker's POV

I've had it with these two and their fragging dancing around each other. I know that some people would probably freak out over what I'm about to do, and I'm pretty sure this is going to result in major brig time. Oh well, the sanity oh my brother and bondmate are more important right now.

After Blue moved over with Sides I stood there for a few seconds, feeling their apprehension through the bond, and then took a ready position. I wanted all the speed I could for this, especially if it backfired. After a few more seconds I took off, it was only a few feet, but I still didn't want Prowl getting the chance to strangle me.

As quick as I could I pushed, or more of tackled Prowl into Jazz, stopping just in time so I didn't go down with them, and then it actually turned out just like in the movies. Score one for Sunstreaker, yes!

:: Sunny, you are so dead:: was all I got through the bond before backpedaling to the wall.

Prowl's POV

I could only stare; I hadn't expected for Jazz to just up and wake up out of nowhere like that, I figured Ratchet would know exactly when he'd wake up or something apparently not. Primus he's beautiful when he just wakes up from recharge was the only thing I could think, I know it sounds weird, especially coming from me, but it's the truth.

And then I felt a push on my back, and suddenly I was falling forward, and forward meant into Jazz. I heard the shuffling of pedes, and I could easily tell that they were Sunstreaker's. That mech will pay was my only thought before I fell into Jazz in what could only be described as one of those romance movie moments.

My lips met his, his met mine, and we were still falling, the decent not stopping even after I had basically landed on him. We fell off the berth that he had been sitting on, but that didn't exactly matter at that moment, the only thing that mattered was the lips on mine, and the feeling of being complete. We hit the ground, I knew that, but it didn't cross my mind to care, and apparently it didn't in Jazz's either as he had put his arms around my neck and pulled me closer, one of his legs coming up to trap my knees to the ground, which he definitely didn't need to do since I wasn't moving anytime soon.

Sometime during our fall my optics had gone offline, helping to add to the pleasurable feeling on my lips by cutting off one of my other senses. However, I wanted to online my optics, to see the expression of the mech under me. I turned my optics back online, never pulling away from the kiss, and looked into the optics of the other to find what sent my spark soaring: love, for me of all mechs.

After a few minutes we finally separated, if a bit reluctantly. I could only gaze into his visor, surprise on my face.

"I'll take that as the answer to my question," he said, with a small smile on his face. I love that smile, he may not realize it, but that's the smile that I love the most; he has so many smiles, the ones he uses with the crew, those crazy ones he uses when having to try to get information out of prisoners, and then you have this one, the almost shy one that I love so much, and it's not just because it's Jazz that is wearing it, it's because it is Jazz, it holds everything about him.

"Will you two just get a room already? Come on, we did, and guess what? It wasn't that hard!"

I could only turn to look at Sideswipe, a murderous look in my optics again. "You what?" I practically whispered.

"Well, um, you see…" was the only response Sideswipe could give me, and that resulted in a smack to the head from his brother.

"That's actually kind of what we came to talk to you about actually Prowl," was Bluestreak's answer, an actual glare on his face directed at a squirming Sideswipe.

I stood up, pulling Jazz up with me, a confused look adorning his face as he started at the trio across the room from us, then to a snickering Ratchet, who looked like he was about to fall over from laughing again.

"Okay, so please start telling me what it is," was my calm response, a glare still directed at Sideswipe turning to a calm brotherly smile towards Bluestreak. I think I freaked Sideswipe out with that one, but by now he shouldn't be so surprised.

"So it all basically started…"