Shadow Jr.'s POV
Bzzt, bzzt, bz-slam! I groaned at the unwelcoming sound of the alarm, God why is it so annoying?! I checked the time '10:40', what day is it? Monday? Saturday? Friday? Well, whatever the day is, I need to get up anyway. I walked up to my wardrobe and got dressed into a short sleeved cat tee, leather jacket, cat stockings, Balenciaga leather shorts, studded boots, spiked collar and a black and white cowboy hat. I checked my appearance before humming in agreement. I opened my wooden door and bounced down the stairs. I sadly live alone with my foster father, Dahvie, but he's really sweet and tranquil towards my impatience. "Morning Fluffy Rainbow." I rolled my eyes, since I dyed my hair into a rainbow he decided to call me that. I mumbled a 'Morning, ass' and started eating my cereal. Dahvie however carried on cooking; for some reason. "Uh, dad?"
"Hmm?" He hummed, leading me to ask a question, but upheld it for some strange reason.
"Why are you cooking more food? Unless you want ice cream; you could get some more mint choc chip." I finally asked.
"We're having visitors today, so I arranged to create breakfast for them." Dahvie grinned like a small child.
"It would be nice if you told me, but cool, I guess..." I muttered.
Three hours passed before we heard the doorbell ring. "I'll get it dad, you need to chill for a bit." I walked to the door and opened it. Revealing a tall slim guy wearing tight ass leather. I'd have to admit, I want to fuck him but I mentally shook that thought away. "Uh, c-come in." He nodded and entered slowly. I closed the door a bit, and walked over to the leather couch and sat down on it. He walked over to dad. "Hey Dahves!" He greeted him happily sitting next to him. Dammit. "Where's your son?" He asked.
"That was him." Dad answered.
"The hedgehog?" Dad nodded at Jayy's question.
"I can hear you both!" I complained, wanting to sleep.
"Go to bed if you're tired, you won't be lonely in bed tonight."
"W-what?!" My face burned.
"Nothing." Dad giggled.
I growled and flicked my middle finger towards him before going to sleep. Well, trying to sleep, if the tall ass guy stops stroking my bangs. "What do you want?" I hissed.
"Chill! I just like how dyed your hair so beautifully." He complimented and I felt my face flush.
"W-what?" I stuttered.
"I like it." He muttered.
"A-are you sharing my bed?" I asked stuttering again. Dammit!
We've eventually got to bed, after talking non-stop. I figured out his name was Jayy. Jayy Von Monroe. He was quite fun to hang around after I got to know him, but I still wanna fuck him, dammit! Me and him has the same music taste as each other. He grabbed my speakers and blared out a song. 'Death to Your Heart!' It's called. I know the song, mainly because I'm off stage dancing about and annoying the workers. I heard a faint thud from dad's room, but I don't care at the moment, I have the best vibes right now, bouncing on my own bed with Jayy.
Suddenly dad opened the door and looked like he'd just seen a ghost. "What, the fuck?! Why'd you have to blast out a song from 2010's album!? Why?!" He yelled. Jayy looked down. Guess what I did? Do my cutest face, dad never can resist it. "Ugh fine! I'll join in, just this once!" So we blasted out every other song from 'Epic!' whilst bouncing on my bed and giggling our fluffy asses off! Neighbors told us to turn it down and go to sleep but we refused! Tonight was definately epic!
