25 days of Christmas 3

First: One illogical travel

It was back. Quickly, effectively, another year of battling Decepticons had passed and for the white saboteur it had passed swiftly. Plenty of fighting, injuries and saboteur-ing. He had much anticipation for the following month, knowing what kind of fun he would and could create, messing around with the baes and the crew again, even if they had gotten used to it.

Stopping in front of a very certain door, he could just make out a muffled groan of annoyance from the other side, making Jazz grin widely. He kept completely still in front of the door and only had to wait for a couple of minutes before it opened, Prowl walking out with the intent of hiding away in his office.

The tactician only just managed to stop before bumping into Jazz. Said saboteur could clearly see how Prowl tried to stifle the second groan on the first December morning. Can't hide from it, Jazz thought, amused that Prowl would even attempt to drown himself in his work this year.

"I would appriciatte it if you would stop doing that," the Datsun deadpanned, doorwings only flinching a tiny bit as he moved past Jazz, who in response snickered and followed. "There was a reason behind giving you the door code."

Visor brightening together with a wide smile, he only managed to open his mouth before Prowl interrupted him by putting his hands up in a gesture to stop.

"No. Just… quiet," the second in command grumbled, only taking his hand down when Jazz shrugged and stayed silent.

The two walked through the hallways for a while in silence, Prowl – reading a datapad – almost forgetting where he was heading until reaching his office where, if he was lucky, he would be left alone to work. However, there was still one point he had to bring up.

"I'm guessing you're going to repeat your… Christmas chaos?" he questioned with a slightly arched optic ridge; Jazz knew he already knew the answer.

"Sure thin', Prowler. What's Christmas without a lil' fun?"

There was a twitch from the tacticians doorwing, clearly surpressing his retort.

"If I was to agree with certain points behind Christmas," Prowl had Jazz attention immideately, "would you tone it down a bit? As in, prevent from turning the hallsways into ice-skating this year?"

It was a subtle request that could almost be seen as a desperate plea. Jazz laughed, dismissing that it hadn't even been him to do the ice-skating trick but rather a smug Sideswipe. A brilliantly done thing, despite the many falls it had caused. "Fine, fine, no ice-skatin'," Jazz grinned. "Won't promise 'bout the snow though," he smirked finally. It was a continued success, after all.

Prowl gave a huff in response. The snow had been popular amongst many of the Autobots, to a point where it was one of the things they seemed to look forward to. That and the Christmas tree, meaning that there was nothing the second in command could do. The majority ruled when it came to those kind of situations.

Waving dismissively, not arguing further, Prowl indicated that he had to get to work and that Jazz could go ahead and start his Christmas havoc, despite how the tactician knew it would interrupt the normal duties. The datsun didn't need to spare Jazz a glance to know he was grinning widely before turning to leave, which just made Jazz grin wider.

The saboteur turned around to leave, most likely plan on a little decorating first, when…

Wall.

A clang could be heard as Jazz promptly collided with it, the mech moving back a couple of steps in shock and with a short splutter. Because there was a wall.

There wasn't supposed to be a wall there!

He stared for what seemed like forever, trying to figure out the mystery of the appearing wall, soon to hear a hitch of an intake behind him, followed by a frizzle and a clang as Prowl's logic center gave up on the solution and moved to freezing stasis.

Jazz agreed, it was completely illogical. Walls didn't just appear like that!

Especially not the purple kind.

A/N: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! 25 days of Christmas is now back with another absurd and crazy adventure! I love doing these stories and now for the third time in a row, I'll attempt my 25 chapter fanfiction!

I would like to mention that I am in University right now, and as we approach the 12th, I will probably focus more on my work (80 pages report), but once it has been handed in everything should be much easier.

If you have read the two former '25 days of Christmas', you know Jazz and Prowl are together. They still are but I would like to mention that it isn't the main focus on the story. So sometimes it might just seem like there is nothing. This isn't heavy slash, sorry for those who like that.

Also, the first 25 Days of Christmas is being put up under 25-tf-christmas-days.

Please, ENJOY! Read and review and this day's question… What do you think is going on?!

Happy First December!