Stobonik one-shots.

Interesting Hobbie

Summery: Robotnik discovers a hobbie of Stone's.

Kind of shot: fluff, pure, pure fluff.

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Robotnik's POV

I've realized I don't know as much as I thought about Agent Stone. I was in my lab fixing some badniks that were malfunctioning when something came to mind. I barely knew anything about Stone. I didn't know his favorite food, color, Hell, I didn't even know if he liked things such as music (hang onto that one for the rest of this, you'll need to remember it for later). As I finished fixing the 5th out of the 7 badniks that were malfunctioning, I looked back at the clock in the lab, 7:48 pm. I decided to give myself a break. I've been working since 3 in the morning. And if Stone finds out I'm still working, I know he'll force me to sleep again like that time (reference to the last one-shot). I got up from my chair and walked out of my lab. I walked down the hall and headed towards the kitchen. When I got there, I grabbed whatever was left from yesterday and placed it in the microwave for a minute. 

After finishing my meal, I heard the voice of someone from afar. I could tell it was Stone's voice since the way it was coming was the way to his room. I decided to take a peak. I could see stone on his bed, laying against the back of the bed relaxed and gently, drawing on a sketchbook I've never seen him with before and Bluetooth headphones that seemed to be connected to his phone that was most likely playing a song. Out of nowhere, he began to sing to the lyrics of a song I've never heard before, but hearing him sing it gave me a feeling that it was beautiful.

As the hours pass

I'll let you, that I need to ask before I am alone

How it feels to rest

your patient lips

to eternal bliss

I am so glad to know

I was...stunned. His voice was so smooth and soothing...His voice filled the air with tenderness and beautiful sound waves that were more than pleasant to my ears and heart. He then looked at his phone, most likely to change the song. Before he got the chance to see me, I got behind the wall but didn't go. I wanted to stay for some reason, I wanted to stay and hear his voice for at least a couple more minutes. I peaked again and saw how he went back to sketching, looking outside for a moment. It was getting dark, the tones of pink and blue mixing uniquely in the sundown sky. Then, he began to sing again, his voice getting louder each time. He was enjoying himself a lot, singing at the top of his lungs, sounding like the most wonderful and astonishing thing I've ever heard in my life. 

You know what I'm thinkin', see it in your eyes

You hate that you want me, hate it when you cry

You're scared to be lonely, 'specially in the night

I'm scared that I'll miss you, happens every time

I don't want this feelin', I can't afford love

I try to find a reason to pull us apart

It ain't workin', 'cause you're perfect, and I know that you're worth it

I can't walk away, oh

Even though we're goin' through it

And it makes you feel alone

Just know that I would die for you

Baby, I would die for you, yeah

The distance and the time between us

It'll never change my mind

'Cause baby, I would die for you

Baby, I would die for you, yeah

I could feel my face burning at his majestic voice. 

"R-ROBOTNIK!?"

I didn't even notice that I was standing right on the doorway. Stone quickly took off his headphones, placed his sketchbook and pencil down, and looked straight at me with his face all red. I chuckled to myself and walked towards him, sitting at the edge of the bed.

"I didn't know my assistant had such a majestic, beautiful, soothing singing voice."

He looked shocked for a second before huffing and picking up my hand and placing it on his own cheek. If you know me, I.Hat- no. DESPISE. Any kind of physical contact without permission. But with Stone...it was different. His touch felt warm and nice, no bad intention in it, I could feel it and see it in his eyes. That deep, brown color in which my own gaze would always get trapped on, but would hide it to try and raise no suspicion on the agent. He took my own off his cheek and just held it gently, like it was the most fragile and marvelous thing in the world. 

"Well... I guess you were bound to find out about it. I usually don't let anyone watch me, nor listen to me sing. But I didn't know you were there, so that doesn't count."

Stone looked off to the side, to his sketchbook. With his free hand, he picked it up and opened it, revealing a drawing on a random page. It was a field of flowers being caressed by the soft wind that seemed to be blowing in the artwork.

"No one knows about this either...But I guess that "no one" is now a "someone".." 

Stone looked up to me, locking his eyes with mine. With a smooth move. He leaned himself against the backboard of the bed. Taking me with him to end up laying on top of him, head in chest, and the rest of the body interlacing with his. He stroked my hair soothingly and carefully, grabbing one of my hands with one of his and just squeezing it inside his own. Smiles appeared on both our faces. I leaned myself more into him, tossing my head to the side towards the almost-completely night sky that could be seen from the window.

"Stars are starting to appear...It's getting late agent Stone." 

As I was getting up, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back into the position we were on before.

"Stay for a bit...?"

I sighed at his childishness. He sometimes was so needy, but that just made him cuter and adorable in my eyes. I leaned in back again and closed my eyes. 

"Fine, 10 more minutes and I'm going to bed."

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" Stone asked.

I turned my head towards him, smiled, and planted a peek on his lips.

"Of course...love."

He smiled widely at me and closed his eyes too.

"Alright...Good nap Robotnik."

"Good nap...Agent Stone."

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I'M HONESTLY LOVING MAKING THESE, IDC I HAVE A REHEARSAL TMR OR MY CHOIR CONCERT IN TWO DAYS, I'M GOING TO BE WRITING AS MUCH AS I CAN AND WHEN I HAVE MOTIVATION CUZ I JUST LOVE THESE TWO LOVABLE MEN. SHKBDBSKDBNSBBSDSK. Also the word count is 1119 words.