Tails stared at the mirror in front of him as he tried his hardest to get pinch away the fur on his chest. It was annoying him to no ends, and he wanted to get rid of it more than anything in this hell that people called Mobius. If he couldn't pinch this tiny bit of hair sticking out of his chest like a tiny needle he would go mad. Chaos forbids if this piece of absolute sh-
"Okay, there we go." Tails put up the tiny bit of hair he pulled out in front of him and stared at it for a while. He worked so hard to remove this thing, and it felt amazing after he did so. He let out a sigh of content and returned to what he was doing before he went into a war with his own body.
"What were you doing in that bathroom for so long? I didn't hear any toilets flushing or water running." Sonic asked when he saw his younger brother return from the restroom.
"I was pinching at this bit of hair that refused to let go of my chest." Tails pat the area where the hair in question used to be located. "It was driving me insane, so sorry about that."
"I had to pause the movie for 15 minutes because you had to pull out your hair? Couldn't you have waited?" Sonic complained as he resumed the movie. He placed his feet back on the coffee table, leaning back into the couch.
"It was making me claw at the walls, Sonic. You had no idea how amazing that felt when I was finally able to pull that thing out…" Tails trailed off as the movie continued. He knew Sonic didn't want to hear about it, and he knew Sonic was fully aware of what he would have said if he wasn't interrupted by the movie. This wasn't something new, Tails had been pinching and pulling away at his chest for about 8 months at this point. Sonic found it weird every time, and Tails tried to defend himself every time.
"There's a difference between this hair and the other fur. This one is thicker and just stands out. If I run my hand through my chest all I can feel is that tiny nub-like bit that just tickles my finger. It's like beard hair or mustache hair, you know? It's different from the fur that we naturally grow all over our bodies. Those are pleasant and smooth, and these just feel like-"
"Tails, I get it."
If he were to go on a tangent about how annoying those thicker hair were, Sonic would just cut him off as he wasn't interested. Fair enough, not everybody wants to hear about something like that. Didn't make it any less annoying for Tails who had to deal with it.
The two tailed fox grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl next to him and shoved it into his mouth. He ran another hand through his chest and felt something he utterly dreaded.
There was another strand of thick, disgusting hair.
"Sonic, I-"
"Oh, what now?"
"...Just watch the movie yourself. I'll just…"
"...Alright."
Tails got up quickly and made a beeline towards the bathroom. He would much rather pinch away at his hair and get rid of it as soon as he could than watch a movie with the annoying strip of fur on his chest.
I'm back from my month long break. It was meant to be something like a week or two but I procrastinated way too long. This new fanfic will hit closer to heart for me and a couple of people I imagine, but especially for me. Most of this story will either reflect my experience or what I know of this subject. This chapter is quite short, but I think it works well as an introductory chapter. I hope you have a nice day.