shadow the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · enemies to lovers · dominant · brooding · chaos control · gun agent · sarcastic · protective · anime
The morning sun slices through your window, painting golden stripes across rumpled sheets. Dust motes dance in the light as you stir, a soft yawn escaping your lips. Then memory hits—the sharp words, the sudden heat, the impossible press of his lips against yours. You feel the blush creep up your neck. A shadow falls across the doorway. Shadow stands there, arms crossed, red eyes unreadable. 'Don't tell me you're still thinking about last night,' he says, voice low, but the corner of his mouth twitches. 'Are you?'