Hey guys ahm back! I don't own transformers! Sorry this took so long I got to a spot and I couldn't work out how to get out of it. Bit of Jazz x Prowler romanace as I've also been reading a lot of their slash fic so I felt that I needed to get some in here! Enjoy! XD

After a few minutes Soph had calmed down and was hugging Sideswipe for dear life like he was going to run off. Ratchet quietly looked round the door making the pair looked up. "Are ya two okay?" Sideswipe kissed Soph's helm as her confidence came back so Ratchet allowed the bots present back in.

Ratchet turned to Sideswipe as Soph hopped down and wondered over to Jazz, who in response led her out of the room for their talk. "Sides since when did ya start crashin' for no reason?" Sunstreaker asked his brother as their creator scanned him. Sideswipe shook his helm "I didn'. I ran into the wall." He said as he rubbed the back of his helm. Bluestreak looked at the family in front of him, all laughing at the red twins' misfortune. He vented and muttered "What have I gotten myself into?" All three looked at the sniper and Sunstreaker put his servos around him. "Ahh mech don't feel that way at least now Dad's less likely to throw a wrench at ya!" Bluestreak looked wearily at the doc bot who glared at Sunstreaker.

With Jazz and Soph

The twins headed out of the hanger in an awkward silence as they headed for the quarters hanger. They waved to Blaster as they past his room while he was messing around with his cassettes. They turned down the corridor for the officer's rooms, and Jazz headed into his quarters, Soph close behind. As Soph had suspected Prowl was off in his office working. Again.

Jazz flopped down on the sofa while Soph lent against the wall, crossing her servos over her chasis while Jazz laid back crossing one pede over the other and put his servos behind his helm. He offlined his optics before speaking "Soph what is up with ya at da momen'?" Soph looked over at him. "Ah don' no. One minute meh life's grea' 'nd da next ahm back in da place tha' ah hate!" she growled with frustration as she smacked her helm against the wall.

Jazz onlined his optics and looked at her as she sunk to the floor with her helm in her knees. He got up and moved over, he crouched down in front of her placing a hand on hers as she crossed her servos over her helm.

"Soph, look at meh, please." She slowly looked up looking above her servos. Her visor met Jazz's as he spoke "Soph there's loads of bots who wanna help ya bu' ya don' le' us in. Ya ge' like this 'nd shu' us all ou'" Soph put her servos down at her side as she looked at him. She knew it was true; everything he was saying was true. She didn't trust anyone enough to let them in all the way no one knew the real her, she didn't even know the real Sophinal.

"Ah know bu' ah can' le' bots in ya no tha'. Ah need... help Jazz." She said looking down at the floor. Jazz vented that was the first step getting her to admit it. He knew more about her then anyone she could be grumpy and ridiculously powerful and dangerous when she wanted to but she was also one of the most caring and considerate bots in all of history.

"Soph ah ain' gonna lie ta ya. Yeh ya do bu' thin' 'bou' et if ya do tha' then at leas' ya can tell ya sparklin's tha' ya overcome et all 'nd ya no' afraid ta admit et." Soph looked at him thinking for a moment before she replied "Fine. Who do ah speak ta?" Jazz gave her a look before stating the obvious "Ah one 'n' only Hatchet! Who now happens ta be ya creato' in bond" Soph's visor glowed brighter remembering that "Slag..." Jazz laughed at her as she stood up and gave him a hug bye before wondering off.

As Soph left Jazz turned his back to the door not realising that his bond mate had snuck in. Prowl slipped over to the saboteur and placed his hands over his mates visor. Jazz froze for a moment as Prowl laughed at him "Prowler since when did ya become sneaky?" Jazz said as he spun round grabbing his mate. "I have my ways" he purred making the saboteur shiver. Jazz draped his servos around Prowls neck before lifting himself up and wrapping his legs around his waist. Prowl easily supported Jazzs light frame. "You seem distracted love" Prowl quietly asked as Jazz cuddled up into his chasis.

"Ah just thinkin' bu' ah can forge' fo' now" the way he said it made Prowls engines rev loudly. Jazz smirked and lent into the other black and whites lips both relaxing into the others touch. When they parted Jazz dragged a clawed finger seductively along one of Prowls black and white door wings, tracing the police badge at the end. This time it was Prowl who shivered, he spun round on the spot still holding Jazz close to his chasis as they stumbled into the berth room.

Outside of the bond mates quarters Optimus was chatting with Ironhide when they heard a loud thump, they were about to investigate when they heard Prowl howl Jazzs name in pleasure. The older pair looked eachother while Ironhide raised an optic ridge "Well Prowls busy with something else for a change." Optimus laughed at his friends comment and nodded in agreement. "Yes it's at times like these I wish the quarters were sound proofed" Ironhide smirked as they walked on leaving the couple... to it.

Back in med bay Sunstreaker and Bluestreak had left a while ago and had left Sideswipe and Ratchet to it. As Sideswipe was about to go insane with boredomSoph bounced into the bay dodging the wrench with ease as she slid over to the berth "Ratch Red glitched 'gain!" Ratchet looked at her before venting "What did he do this time?" He asked as he headed off. "Jazz didn' turn da camera off in his room" she titled her helm to the side as Ratchet got the message. He nodded before heading off to find the security director.

Soph leapt on to the berth landing neatly by Sideswipe who put his servo around her "Where ya been myfech?" he asked as Soph froze before answering. "Ah was with Jazz 'nd ah decided tha' ah wan' ya guys ta help meh with meh... anger problem. As ah don' wanna risk tha' sparklin's so ah need ya lot" Sideswipe nodded and hugged her Damn the saboteurs good! He thought "Soph I'll help ya but we gotta figure out what sets it all off!" Soph stared at him, Sideswipe shrugged before answering "I grew up helpin' dad" Soph's mouth made an o shape.

"Yeah and I think that was supposed to be my line!" The pair spun round and found Ratchet dragging and unconscious Red Alert behind him. Ratchet put him on the berth while First Aid appeared and tried to stop all of the smoke coming from his helm.

"Soph why was it that you flipped out this time?" Ratchet asked in his normal insensitive manner. The silver ninja thought for a moment "Probably because Jazz really really pissed meh off big time" she replied.

"Right so basically ya just get so mad that the only way ya can release it is by attackin' something." Soph nodded "Well then we need to find either a way of coolin' ya down before that stage or we..." Sideswipe butted in "Or find something that can instantly make her see blue again!" Ratchet glared at the frontliner as Soph giggled "Yeah or that. I'll think it all over properly tonight. Sides ya can leave now just don' run into the wall again..." Soph looked at him while he shrugged "Soph try and keep calm about things and till we find what'll stop ya" and with that Ratchet went to help Red Alert who was starting to come round while the couple left the med bay again.

Me: Woho finished

Jazz: When are you gonna put in the new plot twist?

Sides'n' Sunny: PLOT TWIST!

Me: Damn you Jazz. Guys it's not big but stuff's gonna change

Sides: Like

Me: There might be arrivals of other sorts and stuffs

Sunny: Tell!

Me: No! Go do ya paint job

Sunny: With pleasure

Soph: Your so vain, You probabily think this song is about you

Me: Good timing

Soph: Thanks! R&R peeps and ya get an energon cookie! XD