Sonic Rift Apart

Chapter 9

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Sonic's Pov
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Mort: Come on Riv. Straight to bed.

Rivet: But Mooooort~ *hic* I'm not sleepy~ heheheh~ *hic*

Mort: Yeah Yeah sure. Come on.

After that crazy bar brawl, we flew to the Mort's home plant, Sargasso, me and The Beaver Lady (the nickname I gave the female Mort) helped Rivet into the guest room since A) Her hideout and ACTUAL room is a lot of hops, skips and jumps, and since she's drunk, she can't do that. And B) Her bed is a literal car seat. Mort told me.

Anyways, Mort and I lays Riv on the bed as she purrs drunkenly, her tail wags like a tired but extremely happy old dog, making a constant thumbing sound

Rivet: *pets Sonic's head as soon as she was laid down* You are a good kid, Blu~ *hic*

Sonic: you know Riv, that's the first time you said something nice to me... ok why am I even believing you? You're drunk.

Rivet: *purrs* 🥴

Mort: *gives them an ice pack each* you guys are weird yet cute together.

Rivet: *sits up and takes the ice pack and put it on the side of her face* ugh..

Sonic: *imitates her* mm..

Rivet: 😏Mmmm...

Sonic: Mmmmm~

Rivet: Mmmmm~

Sonic: Mmmmm~

Mort: ok enough with cow sounds.

Rivet: *sexually* Ahhhhhhh~

Sonic: Ah-

Mort: !!!!!!!! UH- SONIC DON'T IMITATE THAT!!!!!

Sonic: Why?

Mort: you'll know when you're older. *turns to Rivet* go to sleep Riv.

Rivet: *lays back down* you're such a dork~

Mort: says the stubborn lombax.

Rivet: *gives her the finger before finally relaxing, falling asleep* 😴😴😴

Sonic: ..... *goes over and tucks her in*

Mort: awwww~ how nice of you.

Sonic: just make her feel comfortable...

Mort: I gotta say, you two could be good siblings if you were the same species.

Sonic: yeah... I agree... but Idk if Riv would think the same...

Mort: She's cold to ya, isn't she?

Sonic: yeah...

Mort: look kid... *places a hand on his shoulder* Rivet may act tough and can come out quite rude at times, but under that metal arm and all of that tough fuffy fur, she has a big heart. She just... don't like to show it...

Sonic: why's that?

Mort: Honestly... Idk. She just went though so much hell that she just... don't like to be soft...

Sonic: IC. Welp, *hops in bed* I hope she'll warm up to me.

Mort: oh she will. Trust me, It won't take long for her to show that soft side to you.

Sonic: I hope you're right. *lays down in bed*

Mort: Night kiddo.

Sonic: Nig- ?!?!?! Hey! how do you know I was a kid?

Mort: well for one you sound NOTHIN' like a 40-something-year-old. And second, Rivet can be a bad liar when it comes to me because this old girl is smarter than anything. Am I right Trudy?