(Requested by @TheDayCareAttendant1 )
You were waiting at home, watching whatever peaked your interest on the couch.
You hear the door open and someone walk in, you look and see your boyfriend Eclipse
Eclipse worked as a dealmaker and sometimes an agent, he did dangerous things and you always told him to be careful. Today he had one hell of a mission where he was practically beat up multiple times, it's a miracle he wasn't dead. He was very bruised and sore though (yes robots can be bruised, it's like a dent in their silicone, it heals overtime but it acts like a human bruise)
You walk over to him, you don't see anything wrong as first. You then look at his face, he looked tired as hell.
"Sooo how was work?" You ask, sitting him down on the couch, he loosens his tie and sighs "It was...fine" he says, he takes off his coat and tie, then slightly unbuttons his shirt, he then sat back and kinda just relaxed.
You then notice the black coloration under his shirt and you instantly worry, "Eclipse...what is that?" You ask, pointing to the black mark on his chest, "what's what?" He says, looking back at you, he then noticed where you were pointing, "OH! Uh...t-thats nothing!" He says, he was about to get up but you quickly straddle him, sitting on his lap.
He yelps as you accidentally sit on one of his bruises and you get off, "Eclipse you're hurt!" You say, he sighs and puts a hand on his forehead "Guess I can't hide it now..." he says quietly, you fully unbutton his shirt and see his very bruised chest, you frown and look at him "why do you always hide these things from me?" You ask "I can take care of myself, I don't wanna put more work on you than I already do..." he says, you then fully take off his shirt, and you help him up. You take him upstairs and to your bedroom. your bedroom has a large window where you can gaze on the stars and the moon, there are also curtains to make the room dark.
You lay down on your large, comfortable bed and lay his head on your chest, he's surprisingly light despite how big he is compared to you. "Damnit..." he mumbles, as he wraps his sore arms around you, you put a hand on his back and see all the bruises, you gently rub his back being careful not to hurt him and you smile as you hear him sigh in relief, he felt safe and loved in your hold, and that's what he loved about you, when you found out he was hurt you were so sweet to him.
He softly begins to whine as you continue to rub his back, you feel sorry for him. "I've been so stressed lately, Y/N..." he says quietly, "I know, you've been doing such a good job..." you say, he blushes a bit, "just rest for now my lovely" you then tell him, he begins to slowly drift off as you comfort him and whisper sweet praises.
"You're too good to me..." he mumbles before he falls asleep.
