Shadow

{you are Sonic}

Shadow doesn't really like Sonic, but he doesn't hate him either, he just doesn't like him, nothing more.

But one day they were standing together in a clearing, and Sonic offered to give Shadow a massage.

• What?

Massage. You know, to loosen up your muscles and stuff. You're always so tense, and you hardly ever relax.

• Weak

Ah. I was trying to be nice, Sheds. Take it or leave it.

After making a short sentence, Shadow thought about it and replied

― Should I do something?

Just lie down and rest

― I don't usually relax.

Okay, then just lie down. I hope the massage will help you relax.

― I wouldn't be sure about that.

Don't knock it until you try it!

As they talked, Shadow lay down on the grass, and Sonic sat down next to him. After these words, Sonic began to massage Shadow. His hands moved comfortably down Shadow's back, causing him to shudder and blush slightly.

See? Nice, right?

― Just... Okay. Maybe just... A few minutes...

Okay, then just for a few minutes.

But under the warm and gentle movements of Sonic's hands, Shadow simply... Fell asleep. And it had already been 32 minutes.