cherryrosesandlove asked:

My queen! Your majesty! I have come here to ask of you a prompt! For I know no other who is better at the precious sonamy more than you! Please accept my humble request for a classic sonamy fluff! A jealous blue hedgie included is this prompt will be greatly appreciated!

Idontworkforsega answered: (Still me)

Jealous Classic Sonic!? Yes? All of that?! (Also, thank you, you're so sweet /wn/ )

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Prompt:

A jingle and a click, then there was music sounding through Classic Amy's headphones.

She nodded her head, enjoying the classic rock that kept her heart upbeat as she stretched, getting ready to run.

She had been training for so long. All she wanted was to manage that loop-de-loop so she could keep up with Sonic.

One time, while pursuing her darling Sonic, he had raced through one. She saw him curl up and bolt off like a slingshot in a pinball game.

Her heart sank as she stopped rushing after him and skidded her feet against the moist and furtile ground of the earth, the grass bending to her force.

"Oh… Dear." her face slowly recoiled in its joy as she faced the terrifying obstacle.

A full loop. No stops, just a drop if you slowed down…

A death fall.

The last time she had been through a loop-de-loop, she was being hauled off by a metal version of Sonic.

She took courage, stepping back with powerful stomps to work herself up to it. With a wiggle of her butt and straight up to her tail, she charged at it.

Needless to say, she flopped and her poor face was red with the trauma.

She didn't even get to the curve…

So today, she was going to face up to her fear and overcome that death loop!

Her nostrils flared with bravery once again, her body honed for speed and balance, there was no way she would skid her face against its slick dirt coating this time!

Unbeknown to our little heroine, a certain Sonic The Hedgehog was sitting happily in the shadows of a few camouflaging trees. He had been passing by when he saw her in her workout clothes, her classy sweatband replacing her girly clothes that were now jazzy kinda workout colors and designs.

Immediately, he popped his popcorn–so to speak–, and set up camp.

He had heard the horrible PLOP from behind when she had first attempted the loop-de-loop. He had stopped in curiosity and flicked an ear back, racing over a ramp he had previously scaled to see what had happened.

It was a conflicting moment. He wanted to rush over and make sure she was okay, but he also didn't want her seeing him laughing.

She had the saddest look on her face, and his snickering ended as he waited for her to call out to him in help.

Except she didn't.

She surprised him by remaining silent, wiping her eyes and the bright dirt from her face, kissing her own booboos and glaring at the obstacle that had previously blocked her from following him the rest of the way.

He had stared almost mesmerized by the way she held her own. Where was the doting cry of help? The wimpy, whining high pitch voice? Was she really not going to cry out for him to coo and comfort her?

It's not like he wanted too, but… he was prepared to do it, that's all.

Now he felt a little confused, and seeing her prepare to take it on again today, he decided to watch from a distance and just 'spot' her, if she did end up getting hurt.

He flopped his hand and poured another shoveled amount of popcorn into his mouth, swishing it around to mush it up and watched as she took a runner's stance on the ground.

Arching her butt up, she then took a deep breath and angled her body, looking up with pure determination as she raced up the loop-de-loop.

His eyes followed her, swallowing and reaching for his drink's straw when his eyes fell flat to the ground again.

Another PLOP.

"Wah!" she cried out, making his eyelids lower a bit as he waited for her to cry out to him.

"Ow… Umph." she rubbed her head, "…Maybe I gotta get a firmer footfall. Curl up on the ending?" she worked it out in her head, and again, Sonic's grip on the drink tightened slightly.

She wasn't aware of him.

Why would she call out for aid?

Why would she ask him for help?

He 'Pfft'd and continued to flip through music CDs, deciding on a hit and letting it play.

When she tried again and PLOPPED, then he turned the music up louder.

"Offph! Darn, gotta go again… huh?" Her music was drowned out by another's, and she looked over to excitedly see Sonic bobbing his head to his hard punk rock.

"Oh, Sonic! What are you doing here?" She dusted herself off and then held her hands together, the typical puppy-love he was used too seeing from her.

He put on shades and gave her his best 'cool dude's smile.

"Oh? Are you here to… to…" her eyes slightly shrunk in fright. "Watch me?"

He seemed to wave it off, suggesting that he was there to watch her really do it, if she did manage it.

A fear suddenly rose in Amy, and she held herself a moment. "O-oh…" she looked away, 'Is he really going to sit there and watch me fail?' she looked back at him, lowering her head.

He continued to bob his head to the music, making Amy think he was agreeing silently to that inner thought.

She puffed up her cheek, "Well, I won't have it!" she told herself out loud. "That Sonic'll respect me!" she huffed and turned her backside to him, her quill sticking out and shaking in rage as the rest of her head's quills followed shortly after in her anger.

"Just watch me then! I'll do it!" she stretched again, "I'll make it over no matter what!"

He took off his shades again, hearing her from a distance. He smirked to himself. There was no way Amy Rose wouldn't ask for her sweet hero's help.

She'd fall again, this time on her butt, and beg for him to show her how, or just carry her through it.

She'd dote on him, but he'll just have to live with it.

He sighed and shrugged, as though it was inevitable and he should just take it with patience.

However, as the day went on, Amy kept getting bruised up by all the falling…

Now Sonic was getting concerned.

His toe tapped in the air, his arms folded, and his tolerance going down…

He didn't want to watch her fail… it wasn't amusing seeing her hurt and then getting up to do it again.

That was just stupidity… right?

She rubbed her eye, on the verge of tears from that last fall, actually getting about decently high on the first stretch before rolling down it again. She looked behind the loop-de-loop, then moved to see the curve and attempted to curl up.

"…Well, she's got the right idea." Sonic didn't like talking much, especially to others. But something about Amy not giving up… not reaching out for him… made him suddenly jealous of her unrelenting charisma.

She was so naturally likable.

He sunk further in his chair, the music turning to a Song that's lyrics annoyed him even more.

'She's a well-oiled machine! Beauty queen of the world! She don't need a man, she don't want your hand, OW! She's a star~ In her own right! She's a star~ With just her own light! She'll shine through the night, leaving you crying! Wishing! On her own beautiful face-! That somehow you could be apart of her space!"

He clicked it off, not liking it anymore.

But Amy turned around, "Hey! I liked that song!" her cute little voice sent a chill up his spine. Why was it cute!? When at all other times, it was usually so shrilly and out of place?

He turned it back on though, mumbling incoherent words as the song picked up again.

"Bright light shining, she's a five-star, golden lottery. She has the courage to face her demons. She controls the ring, she's the tiger working through the jungles to face the king! She's the queen of her own galaxy! She don't need no help, she's the best! She's got the whole world wishing on her-bright-staaarr!"

She did jumping jacks to the music, breathing in and out as she curled up, trying to speed in place but was getting dirt everywhere and wobbling too much in it.

Sonic's anger mark was throbbing on his head, listening and watching her struggle without so much as giving him any attention at all.

"She's the best! Don't require the rest- she's a star! Star, star-ar-arrr! She's a well-oiled machine! Beauty Queen of the world! She don't need a man, she don't your hand, OW! -click-"

"Hey!" Amy uncurled, looking back to Sonic, "I said I was-!… huh?" she looked to see an empty chair.

"Sonic?" she turned to look around, before seeing he was right beside her on the other side, sizing up the loop-de-loop. "Wah! Oh… you scared me." She touched her chest, breathing hard as his speedy appearance spooked her. "What's wrong? Gonna show me how it's done?"

He nodded.

"Hmph. Took you long enough. Why weren't you helping me before? I just need some pointers, then I can do it!" She gripped her hands together, eager to learn and get through her latest struggles.

"Ah…" he turned to her, surprised again. She was waiting for… him?

Was he just being that selfish? Thinking he needed her to ask him over when he could have been right here helping her all along?

"I like to take on challenges, but it's way more fun with a friend!"

There it was.

The cutest thing Sonic had ever seen.

A positive attitude.

He shook his head, smacking his cheek a moment as though to get his thoughts back to where they needed to be.

He was still jealous of her obvious moxie to do it herself, but he was also strangely attrac-… EHEM, impressed by her diligent resolve to get it done herself.

"You need more speed."

"Well, that's obvious. Coming from you." she folded her arms, but he was again taken aback that she didn't freak out at him talking.

It wasn't like he socialized a lot… even Tails felt honored to hear his voice.

"Okay, Miss Rose, what else is so obvious?" His trademark attitude was showing again, as he placed the back of his wrist to his hips and leaned toward her. "Go on. If you already know what I'm about to say."

Now her face shied away a little.

"Hehe…he… b-bu-but how do I do that?" she sweat-dropped, showing she really did want some advice.

He smiled, "That's a little better." He looked to the ground, "It just rained, right?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, your not getting proper footing so-"

"I KNEW IT!" she shrieked out, "I knew it was my footing!"

He waited, showing her his annoyance by just staring at her with a deadpan expression.

"…Heh…hehe… Teehee?" She knew he was a bit upset at being interrupted again, and with her being such a chatter-box, she acted cute about it and placed a finger to her mouth, looking away.

She was going to be silent now, eh?

"Anyway…" He rolled his eyes, "Try and curl up over by that patch of hill. If you run down it and curl, you should get a good start up. You could still fall a bit coming down, but that's just because you aren't as fast as me and Tails. Try and just get yourself to the other side, even if you fall doing so."

"I'm not afraid to fall." She said that strongly, standing bravely.

The song triggered in Sonic's mind but he looked back to her to see her dirtied, banged up body and clothes again.

"…Yeah." He looked worried, "I know." he studied her eyes… "Just… Don't uncurl this time. You'll get pretty high up there." He looked to the loop-de-loop.

For one of the first time's since meeting Amy Rose, Sonic felt genuine concern for her safety.

"If you uncurl… you could get-"

"OFF I GO!"

"H-huh?! Crazy girl! I wasn't done!" he saw her dart to the hill, and reached out for her. For some reason, this girl made him more animated than usual… "You're not listening again! It's dangerous! Just don't uncurl!"

"I'm a star~ In my own right! I'm a star~"

"Crazy!" he called out to her, seeing her doing a little dance while she sang the previous song and got ready to sprint.

"With just my own light!"

"Stop!" he rushed to her side but she raced down while he moved up. "Don't-!"

"I'll shine through the night, leaving you crying! Wishinggggg-!" she curled up, gaining lots of speed.

"..No… No…" He shook his head, his heart beating fast. "Ammmmyyy!" It was a true cry of fright. Though he believed it was possible for her to do it, he was terrified she'd really get hurt if she fell that far, that hard, and that fast to the ground this time. He took off, curling up, and heading up the loop-de-loop after her.

She scaled the first roll. 'On my own beautiful face, that somehow, you could be, apart of my spaaace~'

Time seemed to slow down, two blurry and balled colors flying up the loop-de-loop.

Through the spinning, Amy could feel herself start to fall, and Sonic saw her ball form leaning towards the other side.

'Will she stay curled?' his thoughts turned to joy as she hit the other side and rolled down, not breaking her curl.

He uncurled in his joy, reaching his arms out, "You did it!" he shouted in praise before smacking his head against the other side of the loop-de-loop. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow…" He smacked back and forth all the way down the ramp…

She uncurled safetly down at the bottom, "Yay! I did it!" she cheered as well, turning to see Sonic smack a few more times down before lifting up a 'thumbs up' to her.

"Hehe! Now I can catch up with you~" she flirted, poking his face that was buried in the ground. "You know… I thought about uncurling… just to make you catch me."

He peered up, a slight glare in his eyes.

"But then I heard how loving your voice turned when you thought I didn't hear you… I didn't want to upset you, only play around… so I decided to really, truly land the ending. I was scared. I fibbed about not wanting your help… but I'm really glad you were here."

His glare softened.

"I'll always want you by my side, Sonic The Hedgehog! And now, I can always be beside yours!"

Under the earth, she didn't see his kind smile.

He lifted up and shook the dirt off, now his bruises would match hers.

"Rascal." he winked, playfully.

"Hehe~ Only for you~" she puckered up but he sped off. "Hey! You can't hide in a loop-de-loop now, Sonic! Teehee~" and sped off after him.

The popcorn was tilted over, and the boombox stayed quietly posted next to the turned over chair…

(Jealous of Amy's independence? Yes? No? Lol, I just wanted to make something new with the 'jealousy' theme XD I do it a lot, you know.)