Tails picks himself off the floor of your kitchen, when he notices you were gonna hit him with a baseball bat, Tails suddenly attacks by flying and kicking you in the chin.
"You were going to hit me with that? You asshole!"
You were clutching your face, spluttering apology. Youd've thought only knuckles would fight back. Tails suddenly came fordward to inspect in the injury.
"Give it here" Tails suddenly pulled your hand out of the way, to his certainty it was just a bruise. It felt relaxing having Tails doctor you, and a privilege for Tails to be taking a keen interest in you, his hand on his chin, eyes narrowed, humming, pondering what to do. When Tails applies ice to the bruise you try to make smalltallk.
"I-I bet you never hurt someone like that, y- you dont do that often" you laugh nervously, Tails puts a closed fist infront of his mouth, laughing.
"Yeah- I guess l got a kick out of it."
You put your hands on the sides of his fluffy belly.
"Wanna do it some again?" You ask.
"Yeah, okay" And you go up to your room.
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