coomber

taking a break from my tumblr retirement

[coomber]

Youre in a shadowed alley.

He leans over you, one hand by your head and the other hanging by his side.

You swallow, breathing in his scent.

And thats it.

Before you can think you're tugging him down,

lips crashing against one another.

It feels like forever before you both pull back, panting.

"Who- who are you?" you ask.

Though his face isn't visible, you can tell he's smirking.

"You don't remember me?"

He steps back, into the light

"it's me sonic,"