It's me again. Sorry if I medded up the rating my first fanfic. I'll be
more careful this time.
Knuckles' Christmas Present It was a normal Winter day. At least normal at first glance. It was Christmas Eve, and a red figure stood out in the white wonderland. Knuckles was walking down the street, still remembering the call. Rouge had called, telling him to come over. So he headed over to her house. He knocked on the door, and after a few seconds he heard footsteps inside the house, and the door opened, revealing Rouge, who was wearing her normal clothes, only her shirt had some red and green on it. "Come on in" she said to him, and then led him into her living room, which had a comfy-looking couch, an artificial Christmas tree (I think it's too much work to manage a live one), & red and green curtains for the windows. After a minutes' silence, Knuckles asked her,"So, uh, what did you call me here for?" "For your Christmas present" she said to him, "You'll get it in a little while. In the meantime how about I get us some hot cocoa, and we can talk about what's been happening recently?" With that, Rouge went into the kitchen, while Knuckles just sat there, wondering what his gift could be. 'Some new fighting gloves, perhaps?' he thought. After about half a minute, Rouge came back from the kitchen with two mugs of hot cocoa. So they sat down and drank their cocoa while they talked about what had been happening. After about 10 minutes they had finished their cocoa, and then Rouge said "Sit over there (pointing to the point where the edge of the sofa contacted the wall) and close your eyes, and you will get your christmas surprise." Knuckles went over to the corner and closed his eyes, wondering what this was all about. Suddenly, he felt something gently closing around him. he opened his eyes to see that Rouge had him in a hug. He blushed deeply. Then she cuddled up to him and then crawled onto him, still having him in a never-ending embrace. Then she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, making him blush very deeply now. Then she kised again. And again. And again. Knuckles was too overcome with shyness, bashfulness, & blushing to put up a fight, or even to speak. Rouge didn't care. She'd just keep on kissing and hugging him, and hoped she'd never have to stop.
Knuckles' Christmas Present It was a normal Winter day. At least normal at first glance. It was Christmas Eve, and a red figure stood out in the white wonderland. Knuckles was walking down the street, still remembering the call. Rouge had called, telling him to come over. So he headed over to her house. He knocked on the door, and after a few seconds he heard footsteps inside the house, and the door opened, revealing Rouge, who was wearing her normal clothes, only her shirt had some red and green on it. "Come on in" she said to him, and then led him into her living room, which had a comfy-looking couch, an artificial Christmas tree (I think it's too much work to manage a live one), & red and green curtains for the windows. After a minutes' silence, Knuckles asked her,"So, uh, what did you call me here for?" "For your Christmas present" she said to him, "You'll get it in a little while. In the meantime how about I get us some hot cocoa, and we can talk about what's been happening recently?" With that, Rouge went into the kitchen, while Knuckles just sat there, wondering what his gift could be. 'Some new fighting gloves, perhaps?' he thought. After about half a minute, Rouge came back from the kitchen with two mugs of hot cocoa. So they sat down and drank their cocoa while they talked about what had been happening. After about 10 minutes they had finished their cocoa, and then Rouge said "Sit over there (pointing to the point where the edge of the sofa contacted the wall) and close your eyes, and you will get your christmas surprise." Knuckles went over to the corner and closed his eyes, wondering what this was all about. Suddenly, he felt something gently closing around him. he opened his eyes to see that Rouge had him in a hug. He blushed deeply. Then she cuddled up to him and then crawled onto him, still having him in a never-ending embrace. Then she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, making him blush very deeply now. Then she kised again. And again. And again. Knuckles was too overcome with shyness, bashfulness, & blushing to put up a fight, or even to speak. Rouge didn't care. She'd just keep on kissing and hugging him, and hoped she'd never have to stop.