Hey, all! Tails Luv-er here once again with yet another fanfic. I've recently come across some SonManic (Sonic x Manic) fanfics here on FanFiction. Really, what would happen if you had a relationship, and then found out that you're related? This is what this fic is all about. Warning: contains incest and yaoi. If you don't like, then don't read. I wrote this because I find them a very cute couple. Anyway, if you're reading, enjoy!


It's So Wrong, But It Feels So Right

Prologue

Robotropolis… The capital metropolis of the Robotnik Empire… It was a dirty place, although dirty was too kind of a word to describe the dump that the tyrant Doctor Robotnik considered a city. Filthy as it was, though, it had always been home to Manic the Hedgehog. The twelve-year-old green hedgehog had, for some odd reason, taken a liking to the uncleanliness of the city. It could have been caused by the fact that he lived in the sewers of the city, but honestly, Manic just liked being able to hide out in stuff that wasn't supposed to be there.

The reason for this need to hide out was because of Manic's lifestyle as a thief. Because he was brought up by a thief and in less-than-desirable conditions, he quickly learned that stealing was the only way he was to survive, but if he was going to do it, he needed precision and dexterity, both of which he had. His caretaker, Ferrell, had always admired the hedgie's skill in thievery and stealth, especially in pickpocketing. One day, Manic had even stolen enough money to buy enough food to feed an entire army. This money was soon stolen from him and Ferrell, but Manic still felt all warm and fuzzy inside because of his accomplishment.

There was more behind Manic than just being a thief, though. He had realized something about a month ago, and it was chewing him up inside. No matter how hard he tried, the emerald hedgie just couldn't live peacefully with this. He just didn't find women attractive. Was there anything wrong with that? Manic the Hedgehog just couldn't believe that he, of all people, was gay. It's not as if he wanted to be gay either, as it was frowned upon by everyone, aristocrats and street rats alike. He just decided to try and live his life normally, but as he sat and played with his drumsticks in the junkyard, he wondered how he was going to hide this if he saw someone really attractive…


Ogilvie Maurice "Sonic" the Hedgehog sat in his uncle's house, playing his guitar and having a good time. Ever since his parents' house was burnt down and his parents themselves roboticized by Robotnik, Sonic had been living with his uncle, Chuck, in Robotropolis. Chuck and Sonic were part of a very special organization, however. This organization, simply termed the Resistance, was exactly that against Robotnik. The evil dictator oppressed everyone, no matter what their status in society was. Even the aristocrats, who had it good compared to the rest of the citizens, found themselves to just be pawns in Robotnik's game.

Sonic, however, felt more oppressed as each day went on, as Robotnik would immediately roboticize anyone like him, and it wasn't just being in the Resistance that would guarantee his roboticization. He'd had a dirty little secret, and that was that he was gay. He didn't tell anyone he didn't trust, which meant that he had only told his uncle. Chuck didn't have any problems with his nephew's sexuality, but he was just worried about him, and how this only increased the twelve-year-old cobalt hedgehog's chances of being exposed as not only one unlawful thing, but two…

"Hey, Sonic, I need some parts for a new machine I'm building. Can you go to the junkyard and scavenge some scrap metal? Hopefully, I can make use of some of the stuff you bring me."

Thank goodness! thought Sonic. He needed to get out of the house for now and get some semi-fresh air. "Sure, unc! Be back in a flash!" Chuck knew that Sonic was going to be gone for an hour or two, though. He didn't really need the parts; he just wanted Sonic to have some time outside.

Sonic ran out of the house, sniffing the air that somehow smelled clean and dirty at the same time. He lived in a less-affected area of Robotropolis, so the pollution wasn't as thick, but it was still filthier than a dumpster. "No offense, dumpsters, but you're beaten there," muttered Sonic to himself as he ran through the littered streets. As much as he hated to admit that there was something good about the city, the streets were definitely good for running. Lots of straightaways and curves made them the perfect race track. "Too bad there aren't any races here…"

Soon enough, he arrived at the junkyard, and he started looking for scrap metal that looked useful. He really didn't know what Uncle Chuck would find useful, but hey, he always managed to make things work with whatever Sonic brought him. After he had gathered a couple pieces, however, he heard a drumming sound coming from deeper within the junkyard. His survival instincts were telling him to flee, in case it was something bad, but his curiosity made him move toward the sound.

He continuously moved toward the rhythmic tapping until it sounded like it was just on the other side of a junkpile. He peeked around the corner and saw a green hedgehog about his age drumming on a couple pieces of metal with drumsticks, and that hedgehog was none other than Manic. The emerald hedgie was too absorbed in this activity to notice Sonic staring straight at him. "Hmm…" whispered Sonic to himself. "He's kinda cute…" Manic's sapphire eyes were completely focused on the drumming until Sonic shuffled around, knocking a few pieces of junk over.

This startled both hedgehogs, and Sonic fell to the ground as a piece of metal hit him on the head. Manic looked at the attractive blue hedgehog and immediately started to blush. At this rate, his gayness wouldn't stay a secret for long. He had to stop blushing right away, or he might get reported to Robotnik. The blushing only intensified as Sonic's emerald eyes looked at him, but Manic saw something unexpected. The cobalt hedgie was blushing as well.

"S-sorry!" apologized Sonic. "Did I interrupt your drumming?" Sonic was completely unaware of Manic's blushing, while the latter was fully aware of the former's.

"N-n-no…" stuttered Manic. "You're f-fine…" Both hedgehogs tried frantically to stop blushing, but they just couldn't bring themselves to.

"So, what's your name?" asked Sonic in an attempt to stimulate conversation.

"I'm Manic," replied the emerald hedgehog. "What's yours?"

Sonic thought for a second, wondering if he should tell this boy his real name or his nickname. "I'm Ogilvie, but call me Sonic!"

"Sonic, huh?" inquired Manic. "I like it! Sounds fast!"

After that, Sonic tried so hard to keep what he wanted to say contained, but the more he tried, the harder it became. If he let it out, he didn't know what would happen. "Has anyone ever told you that you're cute, Manic?" Realizing what he just said, Sonic reached up to his mouth with both hands and covered it. "Shit!" he yelled while whispering into his hands. Get ready for a one-way ticket to the roboticizer, Sonic… he thought.

Manic's reply, however, shocked Sonic. "Yeah, I've had a couple girls tell me that, but you're the first guy that's called me that. I'd rather have a guy call me that, though." Both boys were stunned with themselves and with each other. They had just revealed a secret that could get them roboticized.

"You're gay, too?" asked Sonic.

Manic nodded and smiled, finally happy to have found somebody else who was like him. "Yeah, and you're kinda hot, if I do say so myself. Ever been called that by a guy?"

Sonic shook his head and also smiled. He could actually be himself around Manic. He had just met the green hedgehog, and yet he felt attached to him already. He studied more of Manic's features. First and foremost, he had the most stunning cobalt eyes in the world. Some of his quills were spiked upward, and they curved downward at certain points. His left ear had two piercings on it, and he wore spiked bracelets, an orange vest, and red and white shoes. He also wore a medallion around his neck that was in the shape of a drum set and an orange fanny pack around his waist.

The medallion reminded Sonic of his own medallion, except his was in the shape of an electric guitar. Besides his medallion, all Sonic wore were red shoes with a white stripe and white gloves. His quills were combed straight back, and Manic couldn't tell if they were gelled or if they naturally stayed that way. "So, uh, where are you from, Sonic?" asked Manic.

"I'm from the outer part of the city," replied the blue hedgie. "Y'know, the part that isn't as polluted." He walked over and sat by Manic, causing both boys to blush once again. "Where do you live, Manic?"

Manic wasn't quite sure if he could trust Sonic or not, but… "I live in the sewers with my caretaker, Ferrell. We weren't so lucky as to get an actual house, so we have to steal to survive…" To Sonic, this just made Manic more attractive, but Manic mistook the look on his face for something else. "I haven't stolen anything from you, though. I'm being completely honest!"

Sonic raised one eyebrow at this. "I never suspected you of stealing anything from me. Jeez… Paranoid much?"

Manic rubbed the back of his head while smiling. "Sorry. Yeah, I am a bit paranoid, but you can never be too careful when you're a thief and gay. If people found out either one, I would definitely be roboticized."

Manic started drumming on the ground as Sonic responded, "I know what you mean. If people knew I was either gay or in the Resistance, who knows what would happen to me."

Manic looked at Sonic, his sapphire eyes wide with surprise. "You're part of the Resistance? Man, that must be tough!"

Sonic tilted his head a couple times. "Yeah, it is tough, but I live with it."

At that point, Manic looked like he was trying to get something out of his mouth, and he was trying to do exactly that. "S-Sonic, I was w-w-wondering…" Manic wasn't sure if he could get it out. "If y-you could…"

Sonic noticed his troubles and said, "C'mon, just spit it out. Whatever you wanna say, I'm sure I can handle it."

This made Manic a little more comfortable, but not much. "If you could… g-go… go on a… on a… on a…"

Sonic knew what would inevitably come next, so he helped the emerald hedgie out a bit. "Go on a date with you?" he finished for Manic.

Manic looked at the blue hedgehog's emerald eyes with his own sapphire ones pleadingly. "Well…" started Sonic. "Sure, why not! You are cute, after all, and you seem like a person I'd date. It'd have to be somewhere secluded, though…"

Manic shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe not completely secluded… I know a gay-friendly club around here, and they have great food and great music." That definitely sounded better than any place Sonic could have thought of.

"Sounds good! I'll meet you here on Thursday at six, and you can take me there then, okay?"

He gave Manic a thumbs-up before the green hedgehog replied, "Yup! I'll see you then!"

Sonic got up from his spot and ran over to pick up the pieces of scrap metal that he dropped. "Bye!" he exclaimed as he ran off to his house. Manic waved to him and exclaimed the same word back to him. When Sonic arrived at his house, he gave the pieces of scrap metal to Chuck and walked over to the couch, where he immediately plopped down onto his back and let out a long in-love sigh. He smiled as he looked up at the ceiling with a smile on his face, picturing the handsome hedgehog he had just met today.

"Someone seems happy today!" exclaimed Chuck as he sat down next to Sonic's head.

"Oh, I'm more than happy, unc!" stated Sonic "I'm ecstatic!"

Chuck chuckled at that and said, "Never heard you use that word before. What happened out there?"

An even wider smile spread across Sonic's face. "Oh, nothing much… except for the fact that I just met the most devastatingly cute guy ever! I don't know what it is about him, but he's like a Prince Charming from a Disney storybook… although definitely younger. He even asked me on a date! I'm so excited I feel like I could pass out!"

This earned another chuckle from Chuck. He didn't think he had seen Sonic that happy since before the Blue Blur's parents were arrested. "Just make sure to keep it on the down-low, sonny boy. We wouldn't want Robotnik to find out something like this. When and where's the date?"

Sonic held up two fingers. "Two days from now at six, and it's at a club that's supposed to have great music and food, and don't worry, Manic says it's gay-friendly."

Chuck raised an eyebrow. "So Manic's his name? Interesting…"

"Yeah, his name's a bit weird, but hey, so is mine," replied Sonic. Chuck was now curious. He wanted to know more about this "Manic" character, and so Sonic began to explain to him…


As Manic walked into the sewers where he lived, he exclaimed, "Now that was the best thing that's ever happened to me! Period!" He really hoped that Ferrell was the only one there, and thankfully he was, because others would have begun to ask questions that would seriously invade his privacy. He had only told Ferrell and the normals at the club about his sexuality, and he didn't want anyone finding out yet.

"What's the best thing that's ever happened to you, Manic?" Manic looked up at the tall… well actually, he didn't know what Ferrell was, but he didn't care.

"I met the hottest guy ever! I even arranged a date with him at the Death Egg Club!"

Finally… The boy Ferrell considered his son had finally gotten a date with someone. He didn't care if that person was a boy or a girl; he was just happy for Manic. "That's great, Manic! Let me tell you something, though. I know I've always told you to lie to people, but when you go on a date, that's a big no-no. This guy isn't gonna like you if you lie to him. So what's his name, anyway?"

The lovestruck hedgehog fell onto the mat and sleeping bag that were his bed and answered, "His name is Sonic, and boy, is he dreamy… And his eyes… They look like gleaming emeralds…" Ferrell smiled. His boy was falling in love…


Thursday seemed like it couldn't come fast enough for the two hedgehogs. When it finally came, both hedgies found themselves to be nervous beyond belief. Sonic had spent over an hour trying to make sure his quills were combed as nicely as possible behind his head, and Manic had to make sure that his quills were spiked up just enough. "How do I look?" they asked their father figures at coincidentally the same exact time.

Chuck looked at the cobalt hedgehog. He really was trying to impress Manic. He had even taken a bath, which was saying something, because he absolutely hated water. However, he was still worried that he didn't look presentable enough. "You look great, Sonic." Even though he wasn't wearing anything that he didn't normally wear, his striped shoes were polished until they were shiny as glass, and his gloves were almost as white as a piece of paper.

"Okay, I'm going! Bye, unc!" Chuck chuckled a bit and waved as the blue streak sped off toward the junkyard.

Ferrell honestly didn't know what to say to Manic. He had never seen the emerald hedgehog prepare that much for anything before. "Well?" asked Manic, still waiting for an answer. Manic really didn't look that different to Ferrell. Maybe a bit cleaned up, yes, but he was still wearing everything that he normally would, except for one thing. He was wearing sunglasses, as he thought that might make him look better.

"You look good, Manic. I wouldn't worry about a thing."

Manic smiled and ran off toward the junkyard. "Thanks, Ferrell!" he exclaimed.

When Sonic arrived at the junkyard, Manic hadn't quite made it yet. Sonic knew he was early, so he had no choice but to wait. He started tapping his foot to pass the time, and within a few minutes, Manic arrived. "I'm waiting!" exclaimed the blue hedgie jokingly, making the green one smile.

"Hey, Sonic. You ready to go?" Sonic nodded and noticed Manic's sunglasses. Yeah, he liked them, but…

"Take off the sunglasses. I can't see your eyes. I wanna see your eyes. Please?" Manic smiled and sighed.

"Fine…" he responded, taking off the sunglasses that Sonic thought were needless and revealing his blue eyes.

"That's better!" exclaimed Sonic as he grabbed Manic's hand. "Now, where's this club."

Both of them blushed at the warmth of each other's hands, and Manic lead Sonic to an isolated basement, wherein lied several tables and a stage, on which a rock band was playing. They walked over to one of the tables and sat down, and the only thing both of them were thinking was, Man, this is gonna be the best date ever…


After they had eaten dinner and had a good time listening to some music, the two hedgies were headed hand-in-hand back to the junkyard. "Thanks for the date, Manic! It was awesome!" exclaimed Sonic.

Manic smiled. "No prob. I had a great time, too!" The two of them truly did have a good time at the club. When they arrived at the junkyard, Sonic said, "Well, I guess we'd better be getting home." They had spent about four hours at the club. Surely their guardians would be getting worried.

Manic rubbed the back of his head. "Yeah. See ya, Sonic."

Sonic started to walk away and responded, "See ya, Manic!" but Manic grabbed the blue hedgehog's arm.

"Wait!" Sonic turned around and asked him what was wrong. Instead of replying back with words, however, Manic leaned in and pressed his lips against Sonic's. Sonic gasped a little at the suddenness of it all but welcomed the kiss as he wrapped his arms around Manic's neck.

When they broke away, they were both partially out of breath. "Wow…" both of them said simultaneously.

Out of pure nervousness, the emerald hedgie said, "W-we should really be getting home," blushing more than he ever had in his entire life.

Sonic, who was blushing that much as well, replied, "Y-yeah. I'll s-see ya later, M-Manic." They both waved at each other, and then hurried home.

When Sonic made it home, he ran into his room and plopped down on his bed, and Manic did the same thing. When Chuck and Ferrell both asked them what had happened, they simply replied, "He kissed me…" with the smiles they had on their faces not leaving for the entire rest of the night.

"I never believed in true love…" started Sonic.

"but now, I've fallen in love with someone!" finished Manic.


I don't know why, but Sonic and Manic just seem like such a cute couple to me! Well, I hope you liked, and please review, but no flaming if you don't like what this fic contains. Please. Thank you in advance!

-Tails Luv-er