A/N: Saw that The Odd One95 had posted another Jericho/Kyd so I decided to put up this one, because it made me happy. :D

Hurt

Elliot stared at the door, he had been staring at it for about an hour. He guessed that he had started to annoy Seymour about forty-five minutes ago, but he didn't really care. Beside he could see Seymour send uneasy glances at the door from time to time.

Jericho should have been here two hours ago, first Elliot had only assumed that he was late. But when the blond hadn't showed up for an hour, he had started to get worried. Actually he had been worried the whole day, Jericho was supposedly out on a mission together with Robin. The hero had assured him that he would be fine, but he hadn't joined the H.I.V.E Five because he trusted the Titans.

A shrill noise made them both jump, Seymour laughed a little embarrassed and answered the phone. He said something, and then paused.

"It's for you."

Elliot quirked his eyebrow doubtfully, but took the phone from his hand. He knocked on the phone, hoping that the other would understand that he was on.

"Kyd?"

"Uh, okay, well I guess that it's you," Beast Boy laughed.

"I am calling you, as a friend of Jericho, which will hopefully make you not attack us... because well Jericho is in the hospital."

A crackling sounded trough the phone, making BB jump on the other side. He could hear SeeMore shout in the background.

"Well, Johnny Rancid. He attacked them while Robin was unprepared. It's nothing more than a cut in the head, you know that head wounds bleed more... um so yeah..." he paused, "Are you still there?"

Jericho blinked, he rubbed the sleep out from his eyes and groaned. His head pounded, but something rustled beside him so he turned. Robin nodded to him, he was sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed. His head was bandaged, and Jericho guessed his was the same. Both of them had been knocked out from behind.

"Just wanted to make sure you was okay," Robin said and went back to his computer.

The blond laughed, even though he was hurt Robin refused to stop working. Jericho guessed he was already tracking Johnny, the biker would soon be caught. Only the small clatter from Robin's typing filled the room, it was nice. In the Tower both of them wouldn't have a second of silent. And Jericho guessed that also Robin had a pounding headache.

He wicked on his toes, and looked around. Maybe he would sleep, it would be nice. But he didn't want to while Robin was in the room. It felt unproductive to sleep while their leader was doing all the work. Not that he knew what he would do.

"You can go to sleep."

Damn Bat training, he should have known that Robin could guess what he was doing.

"Beside, Kyd already knows. I made BB call him just now."

Jericho groaned again, this wouldn't end well. He would probably end up getting yelled at in his mind by the villain because he hadn't been careful. Which he had! But never mind that, he could sleep if he wanted to now. He shuffled closer to the sheets and closed his eyes. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep, the silent clatter from Robin's computer didn't stop.

"Come in," Robin turned to the door as Kyd entered the room.

He wore his outfit, the cape cloaking his body in shadow and the bat ears hidden underneath the mask. Kyd had known that someone of the Titans would be there, and he had almost guessed that it would be Robin. The hero was still uneasy about him, and whenever he could he would be there while his teammate met with the dark villain.

"He's asleep."

I can see that.

Robin glared at him as he invaded his mind, but only closed the computer and rose.

"I will be just outside," he said and left.

The villain sat down in the chair that Robin just had left and looked at Jericho. He didn't look to hurt, just paler than normal, but he was peacefully sleeping. Kyd rose again, he put his package down at the wall and sat down. Hopefully Jericho would wake soon, so that he could make a better judgement about how he was doing.

Almost in the same time he thought that, Jericho stirred, he rubbed his eyes again and blinked at Kyd. A sheepish smile crept over his face, and he waved to the villain.

How are you feeling?

Fine, just little dizzy.

Hmph.

How do you even do that? It weird, like a mind scoff.

Kyd glared at him, but his features softened. He reached for the other, and pulled him into his lap. A soft laughter escaped Jericho as Kyd nuzzled his hair.

Don't do that again.

I will try.

Jericho looked at the package at the door, and crunched his eyebrows together.

Why is there a tire at the door?

Kyd laughed and pulled him closer.

"Hey Johnny?" Punk Rocket emerged into the room.

"What?"

"Your bike missing a tire."

"WHAT!"

A/N: Is it tire or tyre? I don't know, screw that. Hopefully I will update sooner, I've been working on another piece that doesn't want to be made :I