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Summary
Shadow is regretting giving Sonic a key to his apartment, because, curled up on the couch in layers and blankets, Shadow listens to Sonic's muffled greeting from behind the door, and watches his deadbolt unlock, almost in slow motion, almost enough time, even, for Shadow to bury his head under the blankets and pretend no one is home.
Too late.
Sonic shoves the door open- he's grinning, bright and happy and blue, and Shadow fucking hates him.
Shadow beans him in the face with a throw pillow.
Sonic splutters, "Hey!" He clings to the pillow, softly flushed and flustered, frowning, "What was that for? I haven't seen you in ages, and the first thing you do is- okay, actually, throwing somethin' at me is pretty normal, I guess."
Sonic kicks off his shoes, huffing and muttering, shutting the door and locking it, still fucking talking- "Rouge said I should come see you, said you'd love to see me- which is pretty standard, anyway, but she made it seem urgent or somethin', so, here I am."
Sonic turns away from the door, and does a silly pose.
Shadow might be more in the mood for his antics if he wasn't so annoyed. "Rouge was wrong. Fuck off."
Series
- Part 13 of Boot Print Bruise
- Part 3 of BPB Semi-Canon