Knuckles huffed, watching you wrap a bandage around his arm over and over, creating a thick layer. "This is stupid, i don't need this." He scoffed, but didn't stop you from tending to his wounds.

He knew you two didn't get along, and so did the team and your friends. Eachtime you talked, it was either a fight or something related to Eggman and saving the world ONLY. Yet, whenever it came to wounds, sleepless nights, bad weeks, or any of the sort, Knuckles was the first there to help you, and vice versa, in secret, that is.

Nobody would understand why the two of you cared for eachother despite being enemies, it seemed natural, and you were warming up to him the fights being less and less with each day that passed, each time you bonded, each time you helped eachother...