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“Fine!” Sonic said.
“Fine!” Knuckles imitated him.
“I’ll go!”
“I’ll go!”
“Stop repeating me!”
“Stop repeating me!”
“I said knock it off”
“I said knock it off-“
“Sonic is the best and he had the rights to kick you!”
“Knuckles is the best-“
“HA!” Sonic pointed at him, “you lose!”
“at telling the truth? I suggest you take a break from running!”
“Why? Because you won’t ever catch me like that? yeah?”
“Cause your brain moved too much!”
“HEY!” Sonic yelled, “just because you were keep following me the whole day doesn’t mean I was idiot to kick you!”
“YOU KICKED MY LOWER PLACE!”
“AND I WILL DO IT AGAIN IF YOU STALK ME ONE MORE TIME!”
“I wasn’t stalking you, you fool!”
“then why the heck you chased me for six hours!”
“it was seven hours-“
Sonic blinked a few times, “THAT DOESN’T MAKE IT BETTER YOU-“ he stopped himself from another mental crash and shut his mouth. His boyfriend knuckles were keep tracking him like a secret government GPS specialized for spy agents and speedrunning wasn’t saving him this time.
“can you please just tell me what was all of this about?”
“I wanted to tell you something important.”
Sonic folded his arms and tapped his right elbow with his left fingertips, he was waiting for him to answer.
“Did you eat breakfast today?”
“I-“ Sonic had no words to say, he was genuinely confused, he thought this was about emerald or something happened in Green hills or something related to interdimensional crisis. But no the concerning topic for his day was his breakfast, “do you understand how ridiculous it sounds?”
“no!” Knuckles said in the most bluntness way possible, he looked like all citizens in Green hills has no worries about hunger and Knuckles is the only true one who actually cares, “I was worried that you were hungry, so I brought a chili dog, I made it.”
Sonic’s heart suddenly beat up fast, he didn’t expected that, “I didn’t know this, I can’t believe this-“
“that I ran for seven hours to give this to you? It’s your fault you didn’t stopped for a second-“ Knuckles said in his defense while paying zero attention to the rest of his boyfriend’s words.
“-You can cook?”
“….No”
“WHAT?”
“I didn’t cook, are you deaf, Sonic? I said I made them.”
Sonic grabbed the bag, it wasn’t warm, oh dear, what has he done?
“now I am really concerned to ask what is your pov of their difference exactly-“ he opened the bag, it was a big buns smashed aggressively- probably thanks to his man’s fists- and some raw sausages into it, he could’ve open the buns from the center but no. he chose fistfight, “Oh damn..”
“So?”
Sonic took at his boyfriend, “I like it, thanks.” He said it in a low voice, he was too shy to say it out loud.
“I can’t hear you, I made this with love, loudly and you-“
“THANKS, I LOVE YOU TOO” Sonic put his palm onto his mouth so fast before he spill any awkward words.
“I didn’t say I love you,” he had an evil smirk, like he won the battle that wasn’t exist at all, “I said I made it with love-“
Sonic waved his hands, “yeah I know I’ve heard you last time.” He looked at the bag and the chili dog – which it wasn’t look like a chili dog at all – and sighed, “I’m gonna go somewhere..”
“I’m going with you”
“of course you do” Sonic said it under his breath with a tiny smirk, “fine”