My Pink Roommate | By : Lolly_Shane Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 6677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Anything in italics means the individual is thinking to his/herself.
Chapter 6: Well, it was worth a shot.
It was Wednesday evening...just barely after sunset.
The evening atmosphere that soared above ground level, stretched its radiance outskirts from the Mystic Ruins to beyond; leaving an alluring trail of warm colors of orange and yellow setting a calming sweet serenity to those earthbound. Although specs of gray clouds were in sight giving off its murky appearance from above, it wasn't enough to conceal the entire sunset's brilliance. As all it ever did was shade some parts of the sky giving it a darker side of its beauty.
Not an ounce of icy flakes came fluttering down from the sky except what was already on the surface. Sheets of snow covered the entire landscape and many residents were already in-doors quite early due to how much cold it has gotten.
Though only one pink flower still remained outdoors in her winter attire. Who didn't have the heart to come inside the beige house just to miss out nature's natural fascination. With no one in sight, Amy slowly danced by herself in circles and leaving footprints on the snow; arms closed tightly up against her bosom as she began twirling as well. While twirling, she then spread her arms wide open imitating a dance of a ballerina trying to perfect her moves.
Forget about perfection, this was Amy Rose. All she cared about was being alive and allowing herself to be blissfully lost in her own universe.
Gracefully, she stopped. Right leg rose up behind her while maintaining her balance with her left standing, left arm stretching out as she leaned further and further, using the same arm to touch the tip of her foot while and her right arm stretched from behind.
Verde eyes were closed as she hummed to whatever song she knows in her heart while keeping her balance as artistically as she can. "It's so lovely out here. If it wasn't so cold, I'd probably dance all night." The beautiful pink flower thought as she clamped her hands together high in the air and twirled gracefully, leaving one leg out behind. Amy envisioned herself wearing a glimmering pearl colored strap-less dress that touched her knees.
The pink flower let out a lighthearted laugh at that. She'd love to be in a dress right now if the cold wasn't biting through her winter clothes. "I should be inside...and it's getting dark but...No...look how gorgeous the sky is." Amy softly thought to herself, still lost in her world and yet somewhat aware she needed to get back to reality.
The beautiful sunset and it's rays that illuminated the atmosphere was turning darker and darker...However, all it did was create a natural outdoor ballroom for the pink flower only.
As if this evening was meant for her.
"..."
One more dance wouldn't kill the euphoric pink lady.
Right?
Again doing another round of a twirl, this time Amy spread her arms out indicating she's flying. She swayed her head to whatever direction she was spinning, letting her quills fly freely as the tip of them were gently tapping her eyes and face.
The daydreaming pink flower eyes were half lidded open and stopped just take a bow, thinking she was performing for a live audience. "I never felt so beautiful..." She murmured softly,getting through with the rest of her fantasy.
Amy slowly straightened herself by shaking off her stiff composure after bowing, pushing back her quills from off her face and mildly look up the sky only to see the beautiful sunset was now gone. She took a deep breath and exhaled dejectedly, placing a hand on her head. "Well, time to spend the rest of my night with Mr. Melancholy now." The pink flower guessed, knowing its time to go inside.
Letting her hand fall back down to her side from off her head, Amy began jogging her way back to the beige house that was only a few feet away. Getting closer and closer to the front door, she slowed down and walked up the front steps. Before she even got a chance to knock on the door, it suddenly flung opened.
Leaving the pink flowers arm still hanging in the air indicating she was getting ready to knock, Shadow had heard her coming up the steps while he was on his way to the kitchen just to grab a drink.
Shit, may as well open the door since he was passing it.
Amy gave Shadow a flabbergasted look with her arm still in the air while the black hedgehog gave Amy a bored expression as he leered down on her. "Had fun playing outside, Rose? He almost mocked, dejectedly.
The pink flower gave a cheeky grin, placing both hands behind her back. "Um yeah...you should try it sometimes." Amy hopelessly suggested, knowing what his answer was going to be.
"No. So coming in or what?" Shadow asked stepping to the side, allowing some room for Amy to get in.
The pink flower used one arm to rubbed the other, shyly. "Yeah, thanks." Amy said, grinning at him.
Amy walked inside the house but stop for a moment because all lights were on and the brightness was hurting her eyes. She started rubbing them, trying to get rid of her temporary blindness since she just got out of a darker environment. Her ears perked up when she heard the door locked shut from behind and she looked over her shoulder, watching the ebony heading to the kitchen to finally get his drink.
After getting her sight back, the pink flower walked quietly near her 'sofa' just to remove her winter attire and boots. Now she's only left only wearing her dirty green cargo pants and black V-shaped blouse. Amy folds up her jacket and scarf and set it aside by the sofa by her worn-out suitcase.
The tired pink flower plopped down on the sofa digging through the cracks trying to find the remote.
"!"
Found it.
Amy excitedly turned on the 60 inch television thus switching channels, trying to find what's on tonight.
From the right side where Amy was sitting, she heard the refrigerator closed coming from the kitchen. Footsteps made its way out the kitchen to the living room and Shadow made a sharp turn to head straight back to his room.
Oh great, another night without saying much to eachother?
Amy slyly eyeballed the black hedgehog retreating back to his room until..."Shadow, hang-on!" She quietly called out his name, reaching a hand out towards him in hopes he stops by the call of her voice.
Shadow went an immediate halt and shifted his whole body around with a questionable look on his face. He glanced at the curious flower sitting on the sofa with the television on shying away from him.
What could she possibly want?
"Yes, Rose?" Shadow asked, wondering why she suddenly stopped him.
Amy wasn't making eye contact with Shadow as she is a bit nervous about the next question she's about to ask him. Letting out a nervous breath, she clutched both her fist that rest on her lap and raised her head up with a pouting determination look.
"Come...sit with me?" The nervous pink flower politely asked. My Chaos that was hard to get out.
"..."
"What the hell?" Thought the shocked black hedgehog, masking a perfect surprised expression behind his bland look.
Both hedgehogs gave eachother the awkward stare, neither one of them said anything for the past 2 minutes. New record.
"Aw great...now he's giving me that empty look. Come on Amy think of something...I got it!" The pink flower beamed silently and let out a giggle, earning a weird stare from Shadow as he started to glare strangely at her.
"I mean...the night is still young. It's not time for bed so...come sit with me." The hopeful pink flower said, both her hands still on her lap with a nervous smile.
"She's going to harass me all night if I don't..." Shadow thought blankly, raising a brow at Amy's cheeky smile. Slumping his shoulders with a heavy sigh, he slowly walked his way towards the now happy pink flower on the sofa and noticed how relaxed Amy has gotten seeing as he got closer to her. He slowly turned around and sat right next to her still holding the bottle of water in his hand.
The pink flower turned her head at the bored hedgehog with a big smile on her face. "Thanks, Shadow." Amy said with much appreciation
"Hmph. You were going to keep asking me if I didn't sit with you." Shadow said, keeping his eye on the television.
Both hedgehogs sat in silence watching whatever it was on T.V. Nothing special except re-runs of what Amy saw a few weeks ago. The pink flower looked from the corner of her eye and watched the black hedgehog. Not doing much either except drinking up his entire water bottle casually in one gulp.
Here goes nothing.
"So, how's your day Shadow?" Amy said, showing little confidence in starting the conversation.
The black hedgehog just shrugged as his scarlet eyes looked over at the anxious pink flower. "Nothing new." Shadow responded, dully.
"Any assignments from G.U.N.?" Amy asked, hoping to get an answer from this one.
"They didn't need me in today." Shadow answered, quickly.
Amy silently pouted seeing as Shadow was hardly giving her a sentence, nonetheless she kept going "Any shopping or errands today?" She tried again.
Shadow rolled his eyes, not understanding why she asked him that question. "You should've known that, you've been home all day." He countered, eying Amy crazy.
"Don't you have hobbies?" Verde eyes twitched at the seemingly bored Shadow.
"Can't think of any." Shadow said casually, moving his scarlet eyes back on television.
Amy puckered her lips in annoyance. Is Shadow even trying? "So you just sit around all day at home or until G.U.N. request for you?" She asked, one more time.
Shadow threw his head back and tapped the fingers on his lap. "If the last part counts as a hobby, then yes." He replied, hinting some sarcasm in his voice.
"Ugh!" Amy threw her arms in the air in defeat.
Is Shadow really serious?
The grumpy pink flower sank further on the sofa with her hands on each side, clutching the soft cushion of it in irritation. She turned her head the other direction, lips pouting and came up with something else to talk about.
Okay, how about this?
The pink flower excitedly turned her face at the solemn ebony who was still watching television, eyes beaming with hope. "Shadow?" Amy gleefully asked the bored black hedgehog.
Shadow's ears flattened.
What now?
"What is it, Rose?" He muttered, growing weary of her a bit.
"Um..." Amy stuttered, at a loss of words.
The pink flower lowered her ears in failure, maybe Shadow was not one to have conversation with at a time like this.
Yeah.
Nevermind, she's got nothing.
The defeated flower rubbed the back of her head, sighing. "Forget it, Shadow. I'm just going to take a shower now." She gave up, placing a palm over her head.
Although Shadow was still staring hard at the television, his eyes narrowed as he couldn't ignore the tone of sadness from Amy's voice.
Amy handed the remote to Shadow and got up from her seat, hanging her head down in disappointment. She went to her suitcase and pullout a different gown to wear this time; a blue spaghetti strap night-gown with the hem touching the knees.
Trying to forget about ever attempting to have a conversation with the black hedgehog, she slowly walked into the dark hallway getting ready to shower. She opened the bathroom door and smoothly closed it shut from behind. Leaving the ebony completely by himself in the living room with the television on.
Behind closed doors inside the bathroom...
"Who am I kidding? Even when I tried to have one decent conversation, I still sound stupid." Amy sighed, twirling the tip of quills in thought.
The pink flower stood still in the shower, feeling lost in its hazy steam at the moment. Amy's eyes were half-lidded opened as she lifted her head up, letting the exhilarating droplets of heat stimulate her to the core.
Amy ran her hands through her head, ghosting her fingers through her quills trying to get through every strand. She then smoothly dropped her arms and shakes her quills making it less drenched than what it was. The pink flower grabbed a bottle of scented shower gel and poured it on her cherry pink colored shower sponge. She pointed the cherry colored shower sponge towards the nozzle and more hot water rained on it.
"Well, it's not that bad. Least he's better to deal with than we started off almost a week ago." Amy giggled, gingerly.
Gathering water as it fell onto the shower sponge, the pink flower squeezed it tightly, creating bubbles. She pulled back the bubbly sponge and started lathering; her neck, shoulders, and gracefully slide her way to her beautifully shaped legs to the tip of her toes.
"It doesn't matter. My stay here is not permanent anyway so, maybe I should go apartment hunting tomorrow after work." She promised herself, thinking the best time to do it is after work.
While still lathered up, Amy couldn't help but giggled as the bubbles started tickling its way down from off her body towards the drainage.
Grabbing her shower gel and squirting it on her shower sponge, once again the water created more suds. This time the pink lady bend her knees a bit just to spread her legs open. She then started washing her untouched velvety walls as gently as possible.
After cleaning her entire body, Amy goes through one more rinse and finally turned the knob, completely stopping the water from streaming. "Better hurry and finish up before Shadow throws a fit about how long I'm taking the shower." She said, in humor.
Dripping wet, the cutely embarrassed pink flower placed a hand over her mouth and did a heartfelt laugh. Then again, it would be funny if the Ultimate-Lifeform got worked up over something so trivial.
While still behind the glass door, Amy shook her body ridding whatever drops of water she had left on her fur. Opening the shower door, she grabs her white towel and began drying herself off completely.
Sitting on top of the sink counter, the showered cleaned flower picked up her white lacy panties and put them on. She also unfolded her spaghetti strap blue gown and put it over her head, letting the gown fall down on her body naturally.
"Let me hurry and get out now." Amy mumbled as she picked up her dirty clothes and threw them inside the basket for laundry in the future.
Amy placed her hand on the doorknob and twisted it open, allowing the steamy air from her shower seep through the crack, before letting all the hot air out completely when she widened the door even more. Stepping out the bathroom, her bare-foot touch the plushy carpet and quietly walked her way back to where Shadow was still sitting on the sofa, watching television with a mellow look on his face this time. She headed to her previous seat next to Shadow and sat back down, gently.
For a second Amy couldn't help but feel a hard stare coming from Shadow but totally disregard it. She then felt a movement coming from the other end of the sofa.
Shadow had straightened himself from his seat and regained his posture, tilting his head just to get a small glance at showered fresh pink flower. "Rose?" He softly asked the pink lady, in her blue nightgown.
Amy's ears perked up and looked over at Shadow. "Yes, Shadow?" She hummed, responding to his calling.
"Don't cook tonight; I'll be retiring early shortly." Shadow advised her, politely.
"You sure?" Amy asked, wondering.
"Yes." Shadow responded, solemnly.
"And just for the record, I like driving my motorcycle if I'm not thinking about using my super speed." Shadow said, in a matter-of-fact tone.
Amy blinked surprisingly at Shadow with his back turned to her. Is he telling her what he likes now? "Oh. Okay." She replied, giving out a tired smile and leaned back comfortably.
The black hedgehog started to head towards his room, leaving Amy by herself this time.
Now having the couch to herself, the pink flower pulled out her blanket that was folded at the side of the sofa and wrapped herself around it. Leaning back comfortably once again, she too wasn't hungry either. It was still a little early to be going to bed so she'll just spend the rest of her night watching television. If only something interesting was on now.
Hearing foots fainting further in the dark hallway.
Shadow reached closer and closer to his door barely in front of it, placing his hand on the knob and turned it until he forgot to mention one more thing to Amy. With the door crack opened, he looked over his shoulder at the resting pink flower. "Lastly, Rose." Shadow called out directly.
Amy leaned up a bit, catching a good eye at the ebony from where she was resting. "Yeah, Shadow?" She wondered.
"Blue is better than white, anyway." Shadow said, giving the pink flower a shrewd smirk.
"Wha-? I don-"
-SLAM-
Shadow had already closed his door.
In complete silence now, the pink flower was left feeling riddled by Shadow's last words. "Blue is better than white? What did he mean?" Amy rolled her eyes and darted the ceiling, trying to figure out what he meant. She took another second to ponder for a moment and still couldn't figure out what Shadow meant.
Blue is better than white?
Oh well.
Amy gave up guessing for now and went back to watching T.V.
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