Bringing the Mobian's Husband Home - A Shadamy fic
Based off of 'Bringing the Nation's Husband Home' novel
Every mobian tries to do their best to love one another, but sometimes, they always end up forgetting to say 'I love you.'
When Shadow's phone alarm sounded, Amy was the first one to wake up. She turned sideways, her pink fur brushing up against something warm. Her eyes fluttered open, and then widened when she realized she had fallen asleep in Shadow's arms! Her breath caught in her throat as she tried to force her brain to remember what happened. After a few seconds, the night's previous event's started to come back to her. She jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom in a panic. Along with the ringing from the phone and her moving about, she happened to wake up Shadow. He opened his red eyes, and the first thing he saw was Amy slipping into the bathroom. Even though it was just a glance, he could tell that she was completely naked. Kiss marks and bruises accessorized her pink fur. He stared for a moment, before his brain also registered what had happened.
Amy had climbed into his bed last night, kissed him, caressed him, and then started undressing him...
Shadow furrowed his eyebrows. He scanned the room, took in the mess that was on the bad, and glared hard at the male and female pajamas that were tangled together on the floor. There was a small patch of blood on his used to be white sheets.
Shadow had too much to drink the night before, which is what caused him to have a splitting headache. But this did not stop him from figuring out what had happened as he put two and two together. As he stared at the blood stain, he remembered what they did the night before.
It was not a dream.
Everything was real.
His eyes darkened as he clenched the blanket. The next second, he yanked it open and marched towards the bathroom, his face cold and hard and full of anger.
Amy shut the bathroom door, sliding down it as she tried to take deep breaths. She had also been drinking the night before. Intoxicated and out of her mind, she had climbed into Shadow's bed and into his arms. She had thought that it was a dream. Her kissing him, him kissing her back. Not once had it occurred to her that it was real life. But then again, wasn't it bound to happen? She and Shadow had been married about two months. However, it was not a marriage of love, and the public was not aware of them being together. The following two weeks after they had married, they had avoided one another. When they were not at home, they treated each other as if they didn't know the other. But now, she had broken the agreement that they had made.
How would he react? Just thinking about it made her shudder.
After a few moments, Amy reached towards the shower with trembling hands. Just as she was about to calm herself with a shower, the bathroom door flew open. Shadow charged in and grabbed her arm, yanking her backwards. He gently pushed her into the wall. He was frustrated, and had to control his strength around Amy or he would lose it. Amy's ears lowered against her head as she was pinned. She inhaled sharply as he snarled at her.
"Amy Rose, I never knew you had the ability to take advantage of me."
