Delightful December Day 16: Someone's delivering/having a baby 1/8
Title: Miracles Do Happen 1/8
Day: 16
Prompt: Some's delivering/having a baby
*Verse: G1-AU
Rating: PG-13
Other Characters: Jazz, Prowl
Warnings: mild fluff, mild language
Summary/Notes: Prowl and Jazz are having a sparkling. But of course nothing goes as planned. This fic was getting way too long! I had intended for it to be a simple oneshot. As usual my muse had other ideas. Please enjoy! :)
Prologue
“Are ya sure?”
“Positive. I did a scan four times. The results were the same. There is no doubt. Besides, I don’t need the scan to tell me what I feel in my spark.”
“This changes things.”
“A lot of things,” the mech sighed.
“Do…do ya want it?” the other mech asked worriedly.
“Of course I want it! Accident or not I could never destroy something so innocent,” the mech adamantly stated, doorwings lifting high.
“Alright, shh, relax babe. Come here. Please, come here,” the other mech requested, black hand held out for as long as necessary until his lover finally did as asked. He pulled the winged mech into his arms. “Yar tremblin‘ love.”
“I’m scared. We’re so far from our home world. We’re at war. No one even knows we’re bonded. And if something happens to you on a mission I’ll be alone. I don’t think I can do this by myself. I want to tell Optimus and Ratchet.”
“I’m scared too, babe. But we just can’t go tellin’ anyone until we‘ve thought it through. We broke several rules of conduct by bondin’. Not to mention we’ve lied to all our friends. There’s gonna be consequences.”
“It was for their protection as well as ours. They’ll see that.”
“Maybe not righ’ away. Look how long we got? ’Til…Decemba?”
“By my calculations, January twenty-fifth.”
“Frag.”
“What?”
“I was hopin’ for a Christmas baby.”
“You’re incorrigible.”
“I know. And ya love me for it.”
“I do love you but you’re getting off topic here.”
“Just makin’ ya more comfortable.”
“You have a one track mind at times do you know that?”
“Around ya, of course I know it. Listen love, the point is we can wait. Let us enjoy this gift between ourselves a little longer. Ya told me that ya knew more than most first year med techs ‘bout this. If somethin’ feels off then we’ll go see Ratchet. I promise.”
“Ok,” the mech sighed, learning into the other’s affections.
“I love ya with all ma spark,” the mech smiled, hugging his bondmate close as they lay on the berth.
“I love you too.”
“Hey Prowler.”
“Yes, Jazz.”
“I’m so excited! We’re gonna have a sparklin’!”
Prowl smiled snuggling close, enjoying the happiness radiating through their bond from Jazz. In all his life he couldn’t recall ever being this happy.