Home Again

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I walked into our house. I exclaimed my presence, placing the bag on the table next to the door. "Hey," Sonic greeted me. He was on the sofa playing the newest Sonic the Hedgehog game.

"What a narcissist," I thought bitterly. "I got your damn chili dogs," I told him. I walked over to the sofa and sat down next to him.

"Thanks, edgelord," Sonic replied, more concentrated on his game than on me. I frowned at him.

"Don't call me that," I mumbled. Sonic side-eyed me. I returned his gaze. He looked away and back at his game. I watched as he fumbled with his controller buttons, his nimble fingers spamming the buttons quickly. I blushed slightly, thinking of what else he used those fingers for.

"Sorry, babe," he said. I shrugged. 

"Whatever," I mumbled. I got up. Sonic paused his game and looked up at me.

"Hey," he stood up. He turned me to face him. "Is everything alright?" He asked me, studying my face.

"Yeah," I replied simply. "Just a headache." Sonic hummed. He placed his hand on my cheek and leaned in for a kiss. I closed my eyes as our lips reached, locking together. After a few seconds we both pulled away, a strand of saliva trailing from our lips. He smiled at me, and I mirrored him. He pulled me into a hug. I cherished these moments, when Sonic actually cared.

"You can tell me anything, you know," he whispered into my ear.

"I know," I whispered back. We both let go of one another, and he sat back down on the sofa and picked up his controller. I walked away and to our room. I entered it sighing, hugging my arms. My mind raced about the man I ran into. The more I thought about him, the tighter my pants seemed to be.

I needed to see him again.

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