A/N: Okay, heads up. I'm making the Autobots and Decepticons people from rival gangs, not mechas. Their names/titles will both start with the same letter. Like Blur might be called Ben or Megatron would be Matt. Don't like it? My advice, don't read this.

Matt stepped out of the bathroom, he was dressed from the waist down, but he'd forgotten his shirt. He towel dried his hair hastily as he walked out, shutting the door behind himself, but he couldn't really see, due to the fact that his hair was in his eyes. It was black, with a silver streak, the streak marked him as gang leader.

He limped a little, growling to himself. He'd gotten pretty banged up during the last fight, but the Decepticons had won the battle, that made it worth the pain.

Matt drew his hair back, combing through it with his fingers, his eyes closed still.

That's when a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around his abs. And Matt's body went rigid, he barely breathed. But he felt a soft kiss on the back of his neck, trailing down to his shoulderblades, and he sighed, breathing again.

"What are you doing here?" his voice came out a little more sharp than he'd meant, but that was okay, Orion would understand. His boyfriend was used to his tone.

"Just came to see you. Remember what today is?" Orion answered, it was his usual habit to fire off a question. His head rested on Matt's shoulder, and the slightly shorter boy could see his firetruck red hair, the silver streak standing out like the sun against the blue sky.

"Anniversary of two months, remember, we both promised, no gifts." Matt reminded him. He knew that he'd find something around the house though, Orion was a romantic type, if somewhat headstrong.

"I know." Orion sighed. His palms and fingers were finding the aches and sharp pains in Matt's body, slowly working them out, he knew that his squad had been beaten, but Matt had gotten hurt. The evidence was in the bruises and scrapes, and aches and pains.

"Come on," Orion sighed, gently tugging Matt over to the bed and making him sit, he then strode over to the bathroom, knowing that there were things for treating the scrapes and cuts in the medicine cabinet.

When he returned with what he needed, Matt sighed submissively, he knew better than to argue at this point. He held still as Orion cleaned and bandaged, his usual routine.

"Anything else? Did I miss something?" Orion asked.

"No." Matt sighed.

"You're sure?" he pressed.

"Yes." Matt smiled a little, his boyfriend was always concerned about something, and he stood, immediately wishing that he hadn't. He winced as his leg took his weight, his knee had twisted in a very unnatural way early on in yesterday's battle.

"Sit." Orion commanded firmly.

"Forgot about that." Matt felt a little twinge of guilt, he didn't like lying to Orion, even by accident.

"That's alright." Orion soothed, sitting with his legs crossed as Matt rolled up his pant leg, "What happened?" he asked, his eyes widening, his boyfriend's knee was black and blue, usually Matt was more careful than this.

"It was one of your gang, uh... Blur is his title think." Matt sighed, "He tripped me and I landed on my knee, it twisted kinda badly."

"Kind of?" Orion joked, now it made sense, Blur could be next to Orion on the front line, and be an entire block away the next, Matt was only a little slower, but the fraction of a second had gotten him hurt.

"Okay, it hurts, I admit it." Matt crossed his arms.

"See? That wasn't so bad." Orion laughed a little, smiling.

Matt tried to get up when Orion finished wrapping bandages around his knee, but Orion pushed him gently back, and retrieved Matt's shirt for him.

"Nope, keep off of that for a day. I'll stick around, I don't have anything to do." Orion smiled.

Matt just huffed his "Fine." as he slipped his shirt on.

"That being said..." Orion smirked, he quickly took Matt up into his arms, "You still can't stay in here all day."

"Hey! Put me down!" he protested.

"Nope, we're going to the living room to watch movies." Orion smiled, his glimmering white teeth shone in a devious smirk.

Matt let it go, Orion would have just kept at it, he was persistant like that.

"Ha! I knew you wouldn't say no!" he smiled as he carried Matt off, with said boy's arms crossed in disapproval.