|Come back to me|

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It had been several days since the accident and Prowl still hadn't woken up yet, but Jazz was hopeful. He knew that Prowl was in there somewhere, trying to wake up.

Jazz slept in the Medbay every night, keeping an optic on Prowl until he eventually fell asleep. Nothing much had changed other than Prowl was slowly recovering.

Today, Jazz kept himself occupied by staring at Prowl's motionless frame like he was willing him to rise from the medberth. Ratchet was busy with other patients, so he had some time to himself.

"Come back to me, Prowler... please..... I can't live without you..." he murmured, chewing on his lip and trying not to cry. "You have to wake up, we need you...."

Nothing.

Jazz sighed, hanging his head and staring at the floor. What if Prowl never woke up? What if he just stayed in this sort of coma forever? Jazz wouldn't be able to live with himself.

"I should've saved him... I could've saved him..... this wouldn't have happened if I had been quicker..." The Polyhexian mumbled to himself, starting to cry a bit. He got up and stood beside Prowl's side, looking down at him sadly. "I'm sorry......" he mumbled, bending down to gently kiss the Praxian on the lips. "I love you...." he sat back down and sighed heavily.

A few minutes later, his head perked up when he swore he heard a groan, his optics studying Prowl for a moment. He saw a hint of movement and nearly passed out when Prowl's optics flickered online.

"Ugh..... what... where am I..?" Prowl groaned, wincing slightly and turning his head to look around.

"Prowl!"

Prowl flinched when Jazz threw his arms around his neck, startled by the sudden show of affection. "J-Jazz...?" He stammered in disbelief, his optics wide.

"I thought you were going to die! I was so scared!" Jazz just sobbed into Prowl's shoulder, his entire frame trembling. "I'm sorry!"

Prowl sighed and hugged Jazz back, nuzzling his helm. "Sorry for what? It wasn't your fault, Jazz...." he mumbled, gently rubbing Jazz's back.

Jazz sniffed and held Prowl closer, like he was afraid to lose him again. "You came back to me...... I love you, I love you so much..."

Prowl smiled, comforting Jazz and kissing the side of his helm. "I love you too...."

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