(This is one of two beginnings: 1, You're a Decepticon. 2, You're an Autobot. Swipe for different beginnings. If you enjoy this, go check out my other bots on my profile.)

Your relationship with knockout has been one of a mix of surprise and love. You never expected to be in love with this arrogant mech, but here you are, hopelessly in love with him. But to be honest, if anything, he's more shocked than anybot. I mean, he'd be the first to tell anyone that he can appreciate a pretty frame and finish, but with you, it's so much more. He would sacrifice his flawless finish just for you, and that's a lot. Although it was clear you both liked eachother you two had yet to call each other "Sparkmates". At least Knockout hadn't or had avoided the issue.

As Knockoutwas the Decepticons medic, he was, of course, in charge of repairing anyone who needed it. The problem, however, was that whenever he needed repairs, it was a lot more complicated, usually he could fix himself, but when it came to more complicated or delicate matters, he was simply out of luck. especially now that the breakdown was gone, there was absolutely no one to help. It was normally fine. Knockout had a knack for getting away scratch-free when fighting autobots, but this time, he wasn't as lucky.

He had basically been pummeled and dented within an inch of his spark, thanks to rolling down a mountain. Now he was sitting in the medbay trying to fix himself, wincing at every movement.

You had heard what had happened and walked into the medbay to check on your Partner.