After that beautiful (as always) prompts you made I just wondered what if Amy secretly use glasses but never we're them in front of her friends or other people because mabey of her past of bullying. And one day Sonic discovered her wereing them? (Man you give such happiness when I read your prompts)
Adorable~ and thank you so much my friend >w<
Fighting in the mist of a battle, Sonic summoned up all his strength to deliver the final blow, sending Eggman and his troops of robotic minions off in a hissy fit.
He snickered as he turned around, dusting off his hands for a job well done, before a familiar pink hedgehog graced the scene.
Grace… is just a nice way of putting it…
“Sooniic!!!” she looked like she could stumble over her own feet at any minute.
She leaped to embrace her love, glad the battle was over, and gripped his iron-body tightly agianst her own. “I’m so glad you’re alright! I knew you could do it! Emm~” she rubbed her body against his steely-face… wait…
She blinked her eyes and squinted.
Sonic, watching Amy hug and love on a lamp-post with a spiky bush on the upper-level behind it’s planter, tapped his foot and put his hands to his hips.
Shaking his head, he leaned forward, “I can never understand you…” he then walked off, as Amy saw the error of her ways… or eyes… and quickly jumped down to follow after the blue blob-BLUR. She meant blur…
“Oh, Sonic! I’m so sorry! I-I knew it wasn’t you! I was just pretending! It was a joke, see? Haha…ha…” she waved her hands awkwardly in front of her, as if making it seem like a ‘surprise! did you get it?’ moment, and nervously had her smile twitch at the corners of her lips.
She sweat drop as he looked slightly back over his shoulder to her, before facing forward again and shaking his head.
She pouted, lowering her hands as she realized he wasn’t buying that explanation..
Suddenly, a loud blast was heard as if a rocket had gone off, as Sonic stepped back and halted- the train of him and Amy also merged as Amy crashed into his backside.
“Offph! What was that?” Amy held a hand to his back, as if for placement purposes as she gripped one eye that got shoved into his shoulder, before he protectively held an arm back over her, just in case…
“I thought I heard something…”
“Me too.. it was so loud..” Amy moved closer to Sonic, before his ears picked up on something speeding through the air.
“Amy..” his eyes suddenly widened, “Get down!” he jumped behind him but Amy couldn’t see where he went or what was coming at her, from which direction.
“Amy!” he gripped the edge of her dress and threw her down.
Something fell from below her dress…
The missle that was launched unexpectedly flew past the two’s head, and crashed into a neighboring part of the city.
Sonic got up, embracing Amy to keep her safe, and then moved her away, gripping her shoulders, “How could you not see that!? It was coming straight at you!”
“I..I..” Amy started to tear up, but pushed it back as she shook her head. “It was moving too fast…”
“I move too fast! That thing was-!” before he could ‘discuss’ his opinions further… he noticed something black and large on the ground.
His eyes shifted to it, and reached out to grab them.
“AH!” Amy reached to lift her dress up a bit, realizing the item she was reaching for was missing… immediately turned back and spread herself out over him to try and reach the glasses. “Don’t look at them!”
He pulled them away, allowing her body to spread over his own as she continued to frantically, almost desperately reach for his hand with the glasses in them..
“…Amy… are these… yours?”
“NOO!!!” she kicked her legs and pushed him more down, having him almost fall backwards without his other arm supporting the two of them up.
He strained, but tilted his body to roll her off of him.
“Ah..!” she cutely let a surprised cry escape her as the weight shift and balance changed for her, as she lightly rolled to the ground.
“H-Heeey…” she whined, getting up and bending her eyebrows back as Sonic examined the glasses more now, getting up and sitting Indian-style, he tried to look through them, having his eyes look zoomed in before pulling them away.
It looked painful, as he blinked one eye at a time, “Yikes!” he rubbed his eyes as Amy shook her fist up and down on her lap.
“Give. them. back. to. me!” she whined, but didn’t look like she was really going for them again.
He pulled the glasses as far from his eyes as possible, looking away before turning back to them. “Dang, Amy.. this is some.. ugh.. heavy-duty stuff..” He looked them over again, before seeing Amy get up and walk away.
“Amy?” He got up quickly, “Don’t you want your ‘gear’ back?” he slightly teased, leaning forward and dangling them by one leg over to her, mockingly.
“…Hmm?” he blinked when he saw her crouch down and hug her legs… turning away from him.
“…Uh-oh…ahh… Amy?” he leaned up, realizing he must have hurt her feelings, and rubbed his hand through his face up to his spiky head, and started to move towards her.
“What’d I do this time?” he sighed.
“…You don’t like girls with Glasses…” she sniffed, rubbing her eyes.
He paused, “…When have I ever said that?” He smiled, charmingly, and lifted his toe up. “I don’t care what anyone looks like… it only matters how they smile.” he beamed a goofy grin, “Seeee?” he joked and played around, trying to make her smile, but she wasn’t look back at him.
He moved closer, ducking himself down even more, making sure she could see, “SEEEEEE~?”
She peeked over her shoulder to him, and giggled, as he laughed too and once again dangled the glasses over and in front of her head.
“I don’t know where you heard that, but if you think glasses don’t look good on ya, we could visit Tails and see what he could do?”
She beamed, turning around and nodding, not even reaching for the glasses. “You mean… he could make me contacts?”
“Contacts?” Sonic moved back, still holding the glasses by one leg and then tapped a finger on his chin. “Hmm…” he looked away, “With our eye shape.. it won’t be easy… more like a windshield wiper, haha! But we can most certainly try!” he winked and gave her a thumbs up.
She looked down, her excitement suddenly gone.
“Huh? Amy?” he lowered his head, as she avoided his curious stare and put her fingers together.
“…Kids would call me that when I wore the glasses..” she moved her foot up, letting it hug the other behind it’s ankle… “They said… Sonic The Hedgehog would never date a girl with four eyes…”
Sonic’s smile left him…
He looked back at the glasses, and put them on her.
She freaked a moment, her hands coming up, but then let him push them fully back on her and watched as her eyes were now huge from his angle.
He chuckled lightly, a small ‘pfft’ before he smiled.
“They help me see your eyes better. How do I look?” he gestured to himself, posing.
She laughed, and nodded, “You look even more handsome than ever~” she fawned, swaying herself left and right and putting her hands to the sides of her face.
“Well, how can you stand to not see me in my true and blue aesthetic without the glasses?” he shrugged in a mocking way, but it was to help her, and she laughed.
“There, now that’s a smile!” he lightly let his finger touch her chin.
She suddenly stopped laughing and looked up at him, feeling the slight tap and push from his finger to look up at him.
He quickly moved the finger, but stared at little longer at her…
“Wow.” his eyes seemed more genuine, as if they were sparkling deep within them.
“…What is it?” she cutely ducked her head, blushing slightly, but never looking away from his eyes…
There was a hesitation… as he simply just… looked.. at her.
He then stepped back and put a finger to his nose, scratching it as if he was nervous.
“I just never noticed how beautiful four eyes can be… Considering two were already a show-stopper.” he turned his head away, putting his arms to his sides.
“Whelp, let’s get you to Tails.” he nonchalantly looked to his foot, as if admiring the shine of his shoes, but clearly was avoiding any further notion of continuing the previous topic, and started walking on.
Amy held her breath, before lightly skimming a touch of her glasses’s rim on her finger tips, then giggling.
She quickly raced after him, looping an arm around his own, and rubbing her head against his shoulder, being coupley~
He side-stepped but seemed to be a bit nervous… though, he just continued walking and let her do what she wanted, turning his head away from her and scratching the tip of his nose again…
Tails made the contacts, happily showing her how to properly place them, and she hasn’t had a real problem tackling the right person ever since~