Amy was a sweetheart, always loving you in every way possible.

The two of you had been best friends for a long time, and she cherished every moment you shared.

She had a secret crush on you, but you believed she liked Sonic—after all, Sonic was the one she often ran after, pleading for him to stay, his quick feet always slipping away just when she thought she might catch him.

Yet, something shifted.

Over time, Amy’s feelings for you grew stronger.

She found herself drawn to you, captivated by your unwavering support and kindness—things Sonic often overlooked.

You were always by her side, never running away, never brushing her off.

That consistency meant everything to her now.

She realized her heart was leaning more and more toward you.

Sonic, from the sidelines, watched this change with a hint of jealousy.

Normally, Amy would chase after him, her voice full of pleading and affection, trying to hold his attention.

But now, she was hooked on you.

One day, Amy and you decided to have a picnic in the peaceful woods, enjoying the fresh air and each other's company.

The sun filtered through the leaves, casting gentle shadows as you shared laughs and snacks.

From a distance, Sonic watched silently, a strange feeling stirring in his chest—part jealousy, part concern.

As the picnic drew to a close, Amy and you started to head your separate ways.

Sonic’s grip suddenly tightened around your arm, pulling you aside with a rough push, pushing you to stand in front of him.

His eyes flickered with unspoken emotions, a mixture of frustration and something deeper.

“What do you think you’re doing, huh?” Sonic demanded, his voice a little gruff, eyes searching yours for answers.