Illicit (Sonic the Hedgehog x Reader)

5

A/n:

Me: Okay, time to write something flirty.

*Gets to flirty scene*

Me: aaaaaaAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!

*frantically copies and pastes into ChatGPT*

ChatGPT: aaaaaaAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!

AKA I thought ChatGPT might know how to flirt but it turns out neither of us know how to flirt.

"I got you something!"

(Y/n) quite literally hissed at Serena as the bobcat approached, holding a bundle of red cloth in her hands, a black jacket draped over her shoulder. The (a/t) stepped in front of Sonic, who smiled sheepishly at Serena.

The bobcat sidled up to (Y/n) with a sly smirk, bumping her shoulder into the (a/t)'s. "Back off," (Y/n) snapped. "You gave him your insignia, now leave him alone!"

"I think he can decide whether or not he likes my company for himself," Serena purred. She moved to step around (Y/n) but the (a/t) grabbed her arm and dragged her away from Sonic, shoving her against the wall of the nearest building.

"Hey!" Sonic shouted, both girls looking somewhat apologetically towards him. He lifted his hands placating. "Serena's not hurting anyone." He grabbed the back of (Y/n)'s jacket, pulling her towards him and nudging her behind him pointedly. She wrapped an arm around his waist, her posture slouched as she glared at Serena from under his arm. He sighed.

Serena straightened, shifting her grip on the cloth to slide the jacket off her shoulder and present it to him. "I had the insignia embroidered onto it," she explained. "It's a bit more obvious than the coin, though that will get you into the clubs and such while the jacket won't. Though, if you ever feel like getting it tattooed anywhere, you won't have to carry the coin."

"Um...I'll stick with the coin, thanks," he said with a nervous grin, taking the jacket and looking over the gold insignia. Serena shrugged.

"You'll probably change your mind."

"He's not joining your gang," (Y/n) snapped. "He's under your protection from other gangs."

"Last I checked, I was the gang boss here and I decide what I do with people who bear my insignia," Serena said poshly. "If I want Sonic to be a member of my crew, that's for me to decide, not you."

"Please stop," Sonic input wearily. He switched his current jacket out for the one Serena gave him, folding the other over his arm. She held out the cloth, but before he could grab it, (Y/n) snatched it away from the bobcat. Sonic stepped between them as Serena lunged for the (a/t) with a hiss, grabbing (Y/n)'s arm to keep her from running away and shoving Serena in the center of her face.

"Knock it off!" he shouted. "Chaos, it's like you two have sibling rivalry!" He grabbed the cloth from (Y/n) shaking it at her. "You're telling me I need to toughen up to survive here. Serena's a gang boss. Having her at my back is a huge advantage."

"You don't need her!" (Y/n) said petulantly.

"I can decide who's in my circle," Sonic replied, looping his arm through hers and tugging her into his side as he turned his attention to the cloth. Serena rubbed her nose, perking up as he unfolded the red material.

"Oh...nice?" he said, holding up the broad dagger. "But...I already have one."

"Not like this one," Serena said with a grin. She took the dagger from him, flipping it in her hand. "A little birdy told me you're an excellent swordsman. Carrying around a full sword would be too obvious, giving away your hand, and besides, not too many people are proficient at the art." She tossed the dagger again, catching the hilt backwards and swiping across her front. As she did so, the blade extended into a full sword, Sonic's eyes widening.