The next day.

Shadow walked down the stairs of his house, his mind kept replaying the events of last night. How did it get to this? He'd always imagined himself being with Rouge; but perhaps it was fate for him to be with Amy.

Shadow had always been a ladies man, he'd already had sex with Amy, and they'd only been talking for half an hour! The author of this can't get a girlfriend to save his life; that's how good Shadow is.

Shadow smiled. He'd enjoyed last night a lot, it was a lot better than all of his one-off's with Rogue, that was for sure. Nobody knew about this yet and he intended to keep it this way. Shadow already had plans to take Amy on a date to her favourite place: Twinkle Park.