Pieces (prowl x jazz)

Chapter 6

Prowl watches as jazz talks to him off what he's been up to while he was alone.. In truth it was nothing but singing.. He quickly looked at the table to see sheet music written on in jazzs writing.. He slowly picked up a sheet reading it.. He looked at jazz after with a questioning look.. Jazz sighed..

"Its a duet ive been working on.. I need someone with a deep but not to do voice to sing it with but can't find one.."

"What about blaster??" Prowl asks confused..

"He loves music... But he doesn't have the vocals to match mine," jazz replied sadly..

Prowl looked at the part then did something no one would think of him...

He sang...

"Walking out of time
Looking for a better place
Something's on my mind
Always in my head space.."

Jazz smiled and looked at him happily then sang the next part with him..

"But I know someday I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear.."

Prowl smiled slightly at jazz.. Jazz smiling back couldn't help but love the perfect match of voices.. Now to record..

~ few weeks later~

"Thought I found a way
Thought I found a way out (Found)
But you never go away (Never go away)
So I guess I gotta stay now..
"Oh, I hope some day I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear..
"Isn't it lovely, all alone
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home..
"Walking out of time
Looking for a better place (Looking for a better place)
Something's on my mind
Always in my head space..
"But I know someday I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear..
"Isn't it lovely, all alone
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home..
"Woah, yeah
Yeah, ah
Woah, woah
Hello, welcome home.."

The two stood side- by- side in the studio happily singing the new song.. They sang it again and again Everytime the song would sound better until soon it was everywhere..

Prowl walked with jazz arms linked into the restaurant where prowl decided to take jazz on their first date.. The song that was playing when they walked in was lovely.. Jazz smiled at the sound of the song and then walks with prowl to their reserved table in the back.. He quickly looks at the menu as the waiter walks over popping them both champagne..

Prowl thanked them and then looked at jazz as he orders a set of appetizers to start with.. As the waiter walks away he looks at jazz who is looking at the menu happily..

The dinner went successful nothing bad happening as the walked back to jazzs house.. When they arrived they both went inside where prowl ended up staying the night..

~few years later~

Prowl looked at jazz as he was sitting on the couch in his office.. He was perfect the way he was and also supposed to be asleep with how late of a night they had.. Jazz lay with a data pad most likely reading one of his novels he got from their human companions mikaela.. He was so perfect.. His lover.. His jazz..