What Is Love? | By : MinaTart Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 2302 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Shadow circled around the room, figuring out what to do. He was in a real pickle. He really did care about Sonic, but Rouge was right. The spark they had died. Shadow twisted his expression. "What if Sonic still wants to be with me? I don't want to break his heart. . ." he stared at the floor for several moments.
"But if he doesn't, we're just wasting time." He sighed and reached for another cigarette. "Damn" Shadow's pack was empty. He had no cigs and soon no Sonic. And after they break up he probably won't have anywhere to live. Just great. He groaned as he got dressed. His strut to the kitchen made him look like he had a limp. Placing his hand on the kitchen table he examined the area around him. The table is what separated the living room from the kitchen. His furniture wasn't exactly nice, but it got the job done. None of the chairs broke once you sat down. There were no rips on the couch either. Shadow liked it this way, it was simple. His apartment had one TV, in the living room. It was rather large. Shadow saw no point in having a big TV, but Sonic bought for him so he was grateful. The coffee table looked out of place compared to the furniture. It was older, worn, and dusty. Sonic had a bunch of gaming system hooked up to the TV, also pointless. Sonic was a hero, you'd think he'd get enough adventure from real life. Guess not. Shadow regretted waking up today. He glanced at the table where his hand laid. On the far corner was a decent size pile of cash weighed down by Shadow's car keys. Shadow detested driving. It was only useful to him a handful of times. Mostly for buying a lot of groceries. He had almost forgotten, Sonic wanted to have to a small get together for a New Year's bash. He wanted Shadow to do all the cooking, "Guess that's what the monies for." Sonic loved Shadow food. Then again, Sonic isn't exactly picky with what he puts in his mouth. Shadow walked over and snatched up the money. He fingered it, memorizing the amount before shoving it in his pocket. The ebony hedgehog wasn't looking forward to anything right now. He wasn't even thrilled with the idea of walking outside, but he had to. He wanted to cook something really nice for Sonic. It would be like a fair well gift. He forced himself out the door and into a black Honda Civic. Sonic had always joked about painting red stripes on Shadow's car and referring to it as the "Shadow-Mobile". Shadow tried not to laugh, he didn't want to remember the good times or he'd end up changing his mind. He began reviewing his relationship with Sonic as he started the car and waited for it to warm up. Their first date was wonderfully awkward. The second date, Sonic skipped because Sally wanted to see him. There were rumors of Sonic and Sally being engaged, Shadow hoped it wasn't true. He knew he and Sonic could never marry. Sonic was a prince, and he had an image to maintain. But the last thing Shadow wanted was for Sonic to end up with Sally. He never liked her. She was just so perfect, he though grinding his teeth. She knew everything about Sonic and he knew nothing. Sally could make Sonic laugh and have a serious conversation. When he and Sonic were in the same room it was either sex, or an argument. At this second, Shadow didn't enjoy neither. They did fight a lot, but they weren't big fights. Just little meaningless ones. He felt stupid fighting with Sonic over a cigarette the other day. Sonic really didn't like that Shadow smoked. Sonic was a "good boy". He never smoked. Sonic couldn't even hold a cigarette the right way, much to Shadow's amusement. Shadow did manage to get Sonic to drink once or twice. Sonic never got drunk though. He just didn't enjoy it as much as Shadow. Maybe Sonic was worried that would have his way with him if he were drunk. Which Shadow wouldn't do. He never saw a point in drunk sex, no matter how much Rouge said it was amazing. Shadow liked being sober when he was around Sonic. Mostly because Sonic hated being around a drunken Shadow. In all honesty, he wished there was a way to fix this. He just wanted to be Sonic, but he wasn't in love with Sonic. Shadow's mind became confused with a variety of feelings. Doubt, regret, lust, sorrow, anxiety, and everything in between. What if he couldn't go through with it?While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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