Jets pov
I was cooking in the kitchen when..
"hey jet!" I heard sonics cheerful voice. I looked around to see him sitting on the windowsill waving at me.
"hi sonic" I waved back "I would have thought you and your friend would have left by now"
"nah I'm thinking of sticking around for a while" sonic grinned at me.
"I don't know if father would like that" I sighed.
"aww who care I'm sonic the hedgehog! I don't answer to anyone" sonic said cockily.
"must be nice to live by your own rules" I muttered dreamily.
"it is!" sonic pointed finger gun at me "You should try it sometime!"
"I can't. I have far too much responsibility here" I sighed as I returned back to my cooking.
Sonic stared at me for a moment before wrapping his arms around my waist. My face flushed red. What is he doing!?
"hey you think you can let me watch you cook?" he asked "I'm not the best cook myself so I could use some pointers"
"s-sure" I stuttered nervously as I turned back to my meal, trying to ignore where his hands were. After a while it began to feel natural. Almost as if his hands belonged there-
"jet is my lunch nearly rea-" father stopped once he saw the position we're in "you animal, get the hell away from my son!"
"I'll catch you later" he kissed me on the cheek before jumping out the window.
My father continued to yell abuse after sonic while I held my cheek as a blush spread across my face...
Did that really just happen!?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
the babylon miracle (encanto Au)
FanficStolen was the leader of the gang of thieves known as the babylon rogues. He was run out of his home by the enemy and lost his wife in the process. All he had left was his son jet, some children named wave and storm and a miracle they were somehow g...
