Nothing could be different with you, in and out of your home, helping those I need. From simple issues like dealing with toilet pipes, to even insisting on fixing the lawn.
This has been going on for quite a while, with no possibility of a break. Sonic in the meantime still had lots of ways to keep himself preoccupied, and not think about you leaving 24/7. But even then, despite all the possible things he can do, he misses your company. No one else's but yours.
One day Sonic, Tails, and Knuckles went to the baseball field when you came home. You did your usual, bathe, put on your house clothes and microwave something to eat.
You lifted the controller from the smoothly as you let yourself collapse onto the couch, allowing your muscles to loosen into the comforts of the furniture, exhaling ever so softly.
Your thumb was pressed on the power button, the television screen coming to life, presenting all sorts of channels. You scrolled through the genres, from Action and Adventure to Romance. Sports to Fantasy. Science Fiction to Comedy...none of them seemed to activate curiosity.
With nothing else to really decide despite all the choices, your [E/c] hues landed on Horror. You haven't seen some of those movies in a while. One of the movies in that category was [Horror film of choice] and decided to give it a shot. After pressing the option and setting the remote down, you rested your neck on the couch and began watching.
30 minutes into the movie, your ears picked up knocking at the door, resulting in a sudden jump. Your body turned to the door and forced yourself to heave up and away from the comfort of your couch.
You opened the door to see that happy blue Hedgehog holding a baseball bat and glove. You gave it a suspicious look.
"You didn't seal those..did you?" You asked the critter.
"What? No! You bought it for us, remember?" Sonic answered back, dumbfounded that you forgot.
"Oh..well, did you guys have fun?" Your asked, moving out the way so the three can enter.
"Well we did until Knuckles went up to bat. He uses his fist to hit the ball and I had to go get it like, 3 separate times!" He complained.
"To be fair, he'd break the bat instantly." Tails butted in.
"Good point."
"Besides, my natural strength is far more efficient than a stick." Knuckles finished.
"...Pretty sure everyone knows that."
A chuckle escaped your throat as the three continued to chat while going upstairs. You went back to your original spot and finished your movie.
Once it was done, you searched for some Sports channels. Setting down the remote once more, you leaned back and enjoyed what the screen had to offer.
After a while, Sonic came from downstairs and into the living room to see the television on. He then noticed your [H/T] Hair nestled above the couch. He walked over from the side and climbed on, looking at your fixed gaze.
You used your peripheral vision to see Sonic occasionally tapping your hand, wanting attention. Your eyes refused to leave the screen, a score was about to be made.
"[YYYYY/nnnnn], [Y/n]?" Sonic called as he quickened his tapping onto your hand.
The tension began to rise as you slowly knelt forward, the player was nearing the goal, closer...closer..until-
"[Y/n], [Y/n], [YYYY/nnn]..." The Hedgehog continuously poked his hand upon yours, desperation in his voice.
You finally turned to him, slightly annoyed you didn't get to see what happened, which wouldnt've been the way you planned, anyway.
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A Life with Mobians (Sonic the Hedgehog 2 and Reader)
Fanfiction{This story is discontinued.} [Y/n], A 19-year-old from out of town moved to Green Hills in search of a more interesting life, suddenly became a parent of a very energetic and cocky blue Hedgehog from another planet after some weird events that too...
