43 Shades of What? (Unfinished Work)
AN: This was just a little something I started YEEAARRSS ago and never got around to finishing it. Was supposed to be something light, fluffy and fun, something way out of my comfort zone. I’m not sure why I didn’t finish it. Oh well maybe I will someday but until then here is the starter lol
WARNINGS: Light sexual references, digs at valentines day, unfinished, bad summary.
Characters: Silver and Amy Rose (not a couple)
Summary: Silver wasn’t the biggest fan of Valentines Day, he didn’t much care for the overpriced junk people would buy to impress their lover. Yet his friend Amy was persistent on dragging him to a night club for this occasion. Maybe he will change his mind when he meets a dark mysterious hunk?
Hearts, perfume, chocolates, oversized stuffed toys, talking cards. Yup. It’s here again.
Today was the day. The day where companies made money from lovesick zombies desperate to impress a suitable mate or remind a loved one of how much they meant to the other.
Yes, it was Valentine’s Day.
Definitely not a day Silver liked or participated in. However this year may be an exception, thanks to the whining of his dear friend Amy.
The two sat in a small bistro, Silver with his hand over his eyes, and Amy staring across at her friend with those wide water jade green eyes.
“Pleeeaassseeeee, Silver? I really wanna go and I have no date! I can’t find Sonic, Rouge already has a date, and Shadow would eat me if I asked, and not in a good way.”
Pouting, the pink hedgehog leaned across the table and grabbed the white hedgehogs left arm. “Please? C’mon, they’ll have some yummy cage dancers~” she sang, hoping to intrigue her friend a little. All she got was a look of surprise, but no verbal response.
“Ehem. C’mon, it’ll be fun! Tonight’s theme is 43 Shades of Red-” “43 shades?” Silver interrupted “What happened to the other 14?”
Shrugging, the pink hedgehog leaned back in her chair. “Well, there’s only so many hard-core sexual experiences one can have in so many years, bu-” “What about Hugo Hendrik Hedgehog? He’s the original Playhog, and what he’s like 88? He could probably get to 285, never mind 43.” The white hedgehog chuckled and sipped his milkshake.
Amy could only stare at her companion in shock, before a devious smile made its way to her lips.
“Hah, you skank. I knew you weren’t as innocent as you pretend to be.” She giggled and poked his arm. “All the more reason for you to be my date!”
Silver gave a frustrated sigh and shook his head. He really didn’t want to go, he didn’t like Valentines Day, and hearing that the party Amy wanted to drag him to was themed '43' Shades of Red, well that just made him even more resistant to go.
“Amy, you know I don’t like Valentines Day, besides, I have no interest in seeing cage dancers, and……” he trailed off when he felt his friend grip his arm.
“Aw please?! Please? I’ll never ask you out again, I promise!” She whimpered, as she clasped her hands together, made her eyes look as big as possible and the trembling of her lower lip made Silver wince.
“Alright, alright. I’ll go with you to the party!”
“Yes! Thank you! I'll go home and beautify myself right now! The party starts at 9pm, so I'll meet you there kay? Love ya.”
She was gone. Silver couldn't even squeeze in an objection or question. She was just gone in a pink blur, leaving Silver, confused and a little annoyed about being left to pay the bill.
After paying for their snacks, Silver decided to head home, may as well take the time to look decent enough for Amy's high standards.
“Ridiculously high.” he groaned out loud
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