Title: Morning routine

By Anvarah

Summary: you can't pry Jazz off his tactician most mornings.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters – just the idea.

Just like every other orn he began with onlining his optics.

Venting in content, Prowl stretched lazily on his berth careful not to wake his slumbering partner, whom had sometime in the night, looped his arms around Prowl's chest and waist from behind and was gently nuzzling the SIC's door-wings.

Shivering slightly, Prowl rose off the berth, adjusting his limbs to accommodate for the extra weight he would need to relive himself of later. Ambling carefully out of their berth room the Sic vented and set out to begin his day.

First on today's agenda; collecting energon from the rec-room before retreating to his desk, after the customary detour to his bond-mate's office.

Will Lennox was sure he was dreaming.

Except, you know, he couldn't remember falling asleep… and furthermore, he had just visited Ratchet – so he knew he was awake. Blinking hard he tried to correct his vision, only to find it didn't change.

The tall black and white cybertronian whom had arrived sometime last night, did indeed have a mech sized silver growth sprouting from his back; limbs hooked tightly around the SIC's frame to prevent any nasty dints from landing on the floor.

Prowl, at least he thought that was the mech's name, dutifully ignored the baffled humans around the makeshift rec room, gathering two rations of energon from the autobot sized dispenser and waltzing out the open door as if the extra weight between his elegant door-wings didn't bother him.

Almost as if he didn't realise it was there… but that was impossible, after all… the 'growth' called Jazz was hard to miss and on top of that he was snoring.

A loud chuckle sounded from behind the major, who spun to find Optimus behind him, shockingly wearing a small smile on his metal face plates.

"Nothing to worry over major," he claimed, "it would appear that Prowl and Jazz will be continuing their usual morning routine while here on earth."

The young Prime only had to look at poor Will's bewildered face and slack jaw before bursting out in laughter.

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