Amy opened her front door with a key and pulled me inside excitedly. "Go ahead and have a seat. I'll go find us some movies." Amy left the room. I plopped down on her pink couch. Although the house was rather small and most of it was decorated pink or red, it was quite cozy. I looked around at the pictures on the walls. None of them really caught my eye: the majority of the imagery was nothing but moments she spent with her friends. Tails, Rouge, Blaze...but not Sonic. Not a single frame held Sonic's face in them. It was strange considering he's the whole reason I even met Amy. Why, if Sonic didn't make her so sad, she wouldn't have found a new shoulder to cry on: Me. I was starting to like Amy. Although I had just met her, she was actually a nice girl. I've only spent a week here and i've already made some good friends. My excitement for Sonic, however, was decreasing from my mind. How could he hurt her like that? I know that she's been chasing him around all his life, but maybe...if he just gave her a chance.
Amy returned holding a stack of movies in cases: about two to nine of them. She sat next to me as we picked out certain movies to watch. However, one caught my attention. On the far right was a case in black; an unnamed case. Amy had noticed it too and tried to reach for it in panic. I managed to grab it first. "Well, what's this?" I said playfully. She tried to reach for it, but failed. She kept her determination in desperation to grab the 'movie'. I managed to open the case to she the logo of some kind of porno. I looked over at Amy. Her face was blushing red.
"G-Give that back!" She said, still trying to grab it.
"What are you doing with this?" I asked with a confident smile. She gave up in attempt to grab the movie.
She sighed and shyly looked away. "Rouge gave that to me for my birthday." She suddenly jumped, "I never watched it though!"
"Hmm?" I looked at her eyes. She knew I could tell that she was lying.
"Ok. Ok. I watched a little of it. I kinda' gotten lost in it."
"Did you...?" I asked. She shyly looked away again. She felt ashamed. I just chuckled and cheered her up, "You know, this actually looks kind of interesting."
"What are you trying to say?" She asked, looking at me.
"Maybe we should watch this sometime. Just for kicks." I said. She sighed and smiled. She lightly punched my arm.
"You're an ass." She giggled. I threw the case somewhere and we continued to look through the movies. I found a cool looking horror movie. She gasped a bit and swiped the movie from me. "No. T-There's no way we're watching this one."
"Oh, come on. Don't tell me you're scared." I said, smiling at her. She was playfully smiling back.
"No way." She laughed. "I'm not scared."
"Then we'll watch it?"
"Hell no. I'm not in the mood to get my panties soaked with pee."
"Well, what do you assume we watch?"
"Hmm." She looked through the pile. "How bout' something family-friendly?"
"I guess so." To my surprise, she pulled out 'Zootopia'. I laughed to myself, "Really?"
"Yep. Something we can actually enjoy." She said, pushing the movie to my chest. "Now go put it in already, but don't start the movie yet. I need to go do something." She stood up and left the room again. I placed the movie in and waited for her to return. I, literally, stared at the opening main menu for at least ten minutes. She finally returned to the living room, wearing a red shirt and panties. She wasn't wearing any pants...at all. "Sorry, I'm late. Had to get comfortable."
"Woah. Um, you do know you aren't wearing any pants, right?"
"What, I can't wear what I want in my own house?" She smiled, pushing my shoulder. "Grow up. We're friends. It's nothing weird."
I chuckled and pressed the play button on the remote. She leaned herself to the right against the couch cushions behind her. Her knees and legs were together and leaning towards her direction.
During the movie, I couldn't help but glance over at Amy's gorgeous legs. Her fur glimmered with the dim light of the television. I tried to stay focused on the movie. I glanced at her again, but this time at her buttocks, which were round and plump. They weren't huge, rather they were just right. 'Stop staring before she notices you.' I thought to myself. I looked back at the screen. We laughed together at the funny parts, and felt the sadness from the dramatic and emotional parts. It was getting close to the end of the movie and it was getting late. To my surprise, I looked over at Amy, who had fell asleep on my shoulder. I guessed that I was too sleepy myself to notice that she was there. I dosed off to dreamland.