 Title: "The Bunny Kiss"
Subtitle/Alternative Title: "Hare-style-kissed by the Hairstylist"
Description:
It all started about a week ago. In fact, Tails was near-certain of the moment that kicked it all off, right after he and Bunnie got back from morning recon. She'd leaned over to give him a thank-ya headpat, and for a half-second, he'd looked. And she'd *noticed* him looking, even if she hadn't said anything.
Suddenly, her full-body, lifted-off-the-ground hugs got a lot more frequent. She'd started sneaking up behind him and using his head as a rack-rest. Or asking for shoulder massages and making very suggestive grunts and sighs during. The last straw was when she "accidentally" barged in on him in the shared bath, a towel tied around her hips and only a sports rag hung around her neck, with the excuse "Aw, they're nothin' ya ain't seen before~". It took an hour to get over the nosebleed...
Enough was enough, he thought. He was at his limit, unable to get any work done or focus on missions. He had to confront her, now, to get off. It off. His chest.
"J-jeez, what's wrong with me?!"
Tails found her in her salon, "Bunnie's Hair Care", sweeping up after the last customer. He stood in the entrance, a bundle of tension, light of breath and heart in his throat. "A-A-Aunt Bunnie! W-we n-need to t-talk!"
She looked up at him, smiled, and thumped the chair beside her. "Took ya long enough, hon. C'mon, take a seat, I'll be right with y'all."
Confused, Tails hesitantly complied, clambering up into the seat while she flipped the sign to CLOSED and pulled the curtain over the door. His grip on the armrest tightened as she pulled the smock over her head and casually let it fall to the floor. "Now, what's on yer mind, shug?"
He swallowed. "Y-You've been t-teasing me l-like crazy lately..."
"Aw, ya noticed?" she tittered.
"A-and it's gotten really hard to bear..."
"Mah stars, I'll say..."
"S-so I-I w-wanted you t-to...t-to do something about it!"
"Tails, darlin'...all ya had to do was ask <3"
Edited at 2023/03/23 09:54:33
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