"if you value your life, then you'll stay on your side of the bed."

shadow spat out, poison in his tone with those narrowed eyes glaring at you. a certain good for nothing villain with a giant mustache had gotten you two into quite a pickle. you and shadow, enemies, sharing a bed. he said you were the better option compared to sonic.

a vertical line made with removable chalk marks the center of your bed, drawn by shadow himself.

"if even your pinky goes past this line, i wont hesitate to cut it off."

he threatened coldly. shadow was a man of class, he would never sleep with another person! plus, he wasn't a hugger. not at all. however, during the middle of the night, he ended up being the one crossing the line. he laid on top of your body, his cheek pressed against your chest and his arms laying limply on your stomach with his legs intertwined with yours beneath the blanket.

2am and you can't sleep because of his quills poking your face and his excessive hugging. if you woke him up, he'd probably blame you and kill you right after.