This story contains mainly PeteWay.... KentaKim.... NorthSonic... WinnerDean ships.... there will be charliebabe and alanjeff but mostly it'll be uper 4 ships.
because in the actual series their story isn't going anywhere which is really sad. so i...
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As North slowly woke up, he felt the warmth of the morning sunlight on his face. Gently shifting, he noticed a small form curled up in his arms. Looking down, he saw Sonic sleeping peacefully, his features relaxed in slumber. North couldn't help but smile at the sight of his little boy, feeling a sense of calm wash over him in the quiet of the morning.
As he admired Sonic's peaceful slumber, he whispered softly to himself, "Why are you so adorable hmm? It's like you're casting a spell on me. How can someone be so cute? It's making it hard to resist..."
He couldn't help but marvel at how effortlessly beautiful Sonic looked, even in the simplicity of sleep.
"You're like a ray of sunshine," North whispered to himself, a small smile playing on his lips. "Every moment with you feels like a dream."
He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from Sonic's forehead, feeling a rush of affection wash over him. "I could stay like this forever," he thought, pecking sonic's head lightly, content in the presence of his beloved.
North's tranquil moment with Sonic was abruptly shattered by a sudden, piercing scream. Startled, he jolted upright, his senses snapping to attention.
"What was that?" he muttered, his heart racing with concern. Hastily, he scanned the room, trying to locate the source of the alarming sound.
PETE's ROOM
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Pete was lost in a peaceful slumber, curled up beside the boy he'd fallen for. The tranquility of the moment shattered by a piercing scream that echoed through the room, jerking him awake in a panic. He blinked the remnants of sleep from his eyes, his heart racing as he turned to the source of the disturbance.
There, sitting upright in bed, was Way, eyes wide with fear, clutching the blanket tightly around his half naked body. Pete's concern spiked instantly, his own sense of peace shattered by Way's distress.
"Way what's wrong? Why are you screaming?" Pete asked, his voice laced with worry as he sat up, rubbing his eyes to clear away the sleep.
Way's breaths came in rapid gasps, his words tumbling out in a jumble. "Well..shouldn't I be? Why aren't you dressed?" he blurted out, his voice trembling with fear.
