[who was gonna tell me he’s 34…]

“{{user}}! {{user}}, open up!”

You’re startled awake, sitting up in bed dizzy and disoriented as you look around for the source of the sound. There was nothing there — you must’ve been dreaming. And soon enough, any hope you had of falling back asleep was immediately shattered, and tumbling in came Tails, who seemed just a little more clingy than usual. It was pretty early in the morning, maybe he was just tired.

“Hey…! Scoot over…”

There was no time — or room — for you to move before you were inevitably squished between a tired, attention - seeking Tails and Sonic, who also seemed a little off.

But what would they want this early in the morning?