Your Lovely Ninja (Sonic x Reader)

Precious

You let out a loud yawn as you stretched your arms out to the sky. You had been in your room all day working on your summative paper and you had just put the finishing touches on your masterpiece. You were in need of a much deserved reward and decided that you would call up Sonic and see if he wanted to do something. You didn't care what, you just wanted to be active after sitting in a chair all morning.

You were exiting your room when you spotted Sonic's messy top knot sticking out from the top of the couch, facing away from you. You were pretty sure you hadn't made a sound as you left your room and grinned to yourself as you crouched down. You began to slowly crawl behind the unsuspecting ninja.

You slowly raised yourself and gently set your hands on either side of the couch. Then, you grabbed his shoulders and yelled. "Boo—ahh!" You yelped as he instinctively reached for your shoulders and flipped you onto his lap. He raised an eyebrow at you. "What are you doing?"

"How....I was trying to scare you!" You pouted in defeat.

"You can't sneak up on me, (y/n), nice try though," Sonic chuckled.

You sighed and slid off next to him. "When did you get here?"

"A few minutes ago."

You rolled your eyes and adjusted yourself so that you were resting your head on his thighs. "What you watching?"

"I don't know honestly, there's nothing on your shit TV," Sonic shrugged boredly as he watched a man on TV get sawed in half. You shook your head brushing off the commentary. He was insulting your TV and not you directly. He was blunt like that.

You randomly took his hand and started inspecting them. Sonic had really sharp, cut fingernails despite always having to swing that sword of his. You lined it up with yours and noted that he had bigger hands but they were thinner and longer than yours. "You have spider hands," You mused, tracing the lines of his palm.

Sonic looked down and internally sighed. He wished he could just enclose your fingers with his right then and there. Your soft skin was beckoning his hands to hold yours and blend both temperatures into one. He felt his face began to heat up at the thought of embracing you in his chest and just basking in your scent. He quickly looked away and pulled his hands away.

"Uh, why don't we do something?" Sonic suggested.

You were a little sad by how harshly he had subtracted himself from you but pushed the thoughts aside to answer his question. "Okay...why not...." You glanced around the room for something to inspire you. Eventually, your eyes landed on the ninja star he had given as an apology gift for leaving on an extra long mission.

You had found comfort in it somehow. You knew it must have been used to kill various people but it was from Sonic, someone you held very dearly to your heart. That somehow balanced out the bad with the good. You recalled carrying around the weapon in your bag or pocket the whole time he was away. After he got back, you set it up on your shelf in case you ever got lonely and needed consolation.

You got up from the couch and picked up the ninja star. "Here, why don't you teach me some cool ninja moves with this?"

Sonic flipped the weapon around expertly, inspecting it in confusion. "You still have this?"

"Of course, you gave it to me," You responded with a slight tone of embarrassment for admitting that.

"What was I thinking?" Sonic pondered aloud. "Between your clumsiness and how dangerous this thing is, I'm surprised you didn't hurt yourself."

You chuckled nervously. "Well...."

You were messing around with it one day and accidentally cut palm pretty deeply. You had even made a bloody mess on the spot on your carpet which you conveniently covered up with a rug. You couldn't use that hand for a whole week because of how tense and painful the injury was.