The medical clinic, it was a place where you was situated at because of your role as a bot to take care of the other battered robot masters.
While you could fight for yourself, you was more well-suited to give other bots replacement parts and to give them antivirus software against internal infections and bugs.
You didn't mind your job, in fact you took it with quite the grain of salt.
However, for the longest time, there had been a pain in your side with each passing day, that being a bot called Burnerman.

"Hey Meddy, got a broken leg over here, could use a replacement!" The red, white and green fire-based bot exclaimed from across the room, his leg clearly having a dented plate upon it, that did not look like an accidental injury.

You raised a brow and shrugged, not having a say in the matter and having to help the other bots no matter what, even if this was Burnerman's fifth visit ever since you took over the clinic. They were usually from run-ins with Bass and other robot masters. Being a very competitive bot didn't benefit him at all. However you started to grow the suspicion that the big was coming here on purpose, for whatever reason you had yet to uncover.

"For the last time, my name isn't Meddy, and secondly, how in the blazes did you get your leg that beat?" You spoke sharply, pushing down the nickname the heated bot gave you more often than otherwise, while you may have found it to be a cute feature of the fire robot, it was simply impractical.
Helping him onto the bed, you watched his expression deepen with his small little smirk remaining ever present; Oh boy, here it comes.

"Well you see, Medster, I was burning down a forest, as per usual, and then suddenly a massive log came down and crushed my leg! Just like that! You wouldn't believe it, but the size of the sucker was humungous! Had to get Cutto and swordguy to help me out." Burnerman explained his scenario with all the restraint of an actual flamethrower, his arms moved around to overexaggerate his excuse, which didn't really pass by you in the slightest as you've heard it all before.

"If you say so, and it's (Y/N), not whatever medical based pun name you can come up with." You huffed and called over a Met to arrive with the appropriate piece for the robot and glanced over him as he moved into a slight pose just to try and make you laugh. Admittedly, it was quite funny to see the lengths he would go, but externally, it didn't phase you.
Grabbing the piece, you took off the original dented plate, that causing Burner to wince a little and squirm on the upper part of his body, he was always squeamish with his parts, just in the matter that he may self destruct or some other nonsensical reason that be believed in.

After finally finishing the transplant of parts with a lot of ease, the robot smiled brightly and sat up with his back against you, kicking his legs happily. He turned around with his snarky grin, and leaned closer to you with a quick, "Thank ya kindly."

You huffed slightly, a small, rare smile spreading under your doctor's mask. Taking it off to his surprise, you planted a kiss on the robot's forehead, making him smile even brighter.
"It's my pleasure." You spoke calmly, and to that, the robot leapt from the bed and embraced you in a big warm hug, sealing this decision of yours forever.
"See through my lies, huh? I love you (Y/N), there's no one else I'll be with, not ever."