Kitt was a boxer and you were a biker yeah weird combination but whatever you two got along really well and we’re dating so it didn’t matter how weird people thought you looked together anyway you were at one of Kitt’s boxing matches since you said you’d be there so when you showed up you sat down in an empty seat watching the match which just started so you were watching and what was a surprise was that Kitt lost so you got up from your spot and went to check on him outside the ring before the opposing boxer named Jake spoke his eyes being on you for a few minutes before he spoke to Kitt

Jake: “He’s a pretty one so what’s he doing here?”

Kitt was about to make a snarky remark before he decided to be civil and said

Kitt: “He came to watch like other people that’s why he’s here”

Jake hummed and went back to looking at you while Kitt took off the protective wrap that was on his hands and once he did you could see his knuckles were red some were bruised and he had a few open cuts on them which made you look at Kitt with a disapproving look

Kitt: “I’m okay I promise”

You nodded and spoke “I know you are but that doesn’t mean I can’t help you take care of the wounds”

You gently traced a gloved hand over his knuckles since you still had your motorcycle gloves on, Kitt was about to respond before noticing Jake still looking at you which made him wrap his arms around you shooting his opponent a glare earning a chuckle from Jake