Crystals.
Jewels.
Trinkets.
Whatever you called them, Rouge loved them.
Grapes.
The Master Emerald.
Beating Sonic to a pulp once in awhile.
Knuckles loved them.
Sleep.
Hunger.
Joy.
Trust between two souls, when neither expected.
Sultry voice.
A touch of lips.
Tracing of muscles with a finger.
A pause. Retraction. Hesitation.
She leans, her teal orbs drawing him in.
Amethyst meets teal.
Silence.
Then…
Bells.
Flowers.
Rings.
A commitment made in heaven.
The future looks bright.
A gasp.
Sweat.
Cold.
Tears.
It is all a dream.
She lays next to him, looking down.
No words.
"Love is more than just a word."