Unfortunately, Shadow did think about it that much. It simply was, but it would not last. He was immortal. Sonic was a frail, normal hedgehog, despite his gift of speed. Sometime in his life, he was going to die, but it was too late to save himself from the heartbreak. He'd already grown, dare he think it, attached.
He typically wished he hadn't, but as of now, he was perfectly content.
He had his warmth to protect him from the night air's cold, after all.
He wasn't about to take to sleeping opposite of him. He slithered through to his arm, tucking himself neatly beneath it and shutting his eyes, unwilling to see the reaction he was going to be given. He could already see that cheeky grin in his head now, filled to the brim with pride. Idiot. Of course he would.
What he hated the most was the thought making him purr. He rumbled beneath his arm's weight, tail swishing through blades of grass contentedly. It displayed how easily comforted he was by his very presence alone, something he hadn't expected between the two who once wanted each other dead, as far as he was concerned. It felt... wrong, unneeded, weak.
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He typically wished he hadn't, but as of now, he was perfectly content.
He had his warmth to protect him from the night air's cold, after all.
He wasn't about to take to sleeping opposite of him. He slithered through to his arm, tucking himself neatly beneath it and shutting his eyes, unwilling to see the reaction he was going to be given. He could already see that cheeky grin in his head now, filled to the brim with pride. Idiot. Of course he would.
What he hated the most was the thought making him purr. He rumbled beneath his arm's weight, tail swishing through blades of grass contentedly. It displayed how easily comforted he was by his very presence alone, something he hadn't expected between the two who once wanted each other dead, as far as he was concerned. It felt... wrong, unneeded, weak.
He wasn't about to admit to one thing:
If this was wrong, he didn't want to be right.