My Date with Amy Rose 4

It had now been several months since Amy Rose and I began dating.  Many times a week, we would go out together to many different places like Uncle Chuck's Diner, the Lake of Rings, or sometimes we'd just hang out at each others houses.  We'd do everything together.  We ate together, we walked together, and of course, we had fun together.  But no matter where we went or what we did, we'd always be together with smiles on our faces and either arm in arm, or hand in hand.  And we would never say "hello" or "goodbye" to each other without a big hug and a kiss first.
Today I had big plans to today's date with Amy the best one we've had yet (and maybe even so much more)!

I knocked on Amy's door.  A few seconds later, the door opened a bit and Amy appeared before me.  We had devised our own personal greet for when one of us would visit the other's house.  The owner would take the other's hand, pull them inside then shut the door.  We would then hold each other with both hands and do a little spin, before throwing Amy up into my arms.  After a quick hug, we'd kiss before I put Amy down, put today I deciding to do something a little different.  Instead of putting Amy down after we kissed, I carried her with one of my arms behind her back and other under her legs, and then twirled around with her until we got to the couch.  I sat down with Amy having her legs over mine and in each other's arms.  And then we made out.

As soon as our kiss broke, Amy flirted with me.  "You sure know how to sweep a girl off her feet."
"Speaking of which, how are you're feet now days?" I asked her.
With that, I pulled Amy's boots off her feet with my free hand, revealing her bare feet.  She gave out a little giggle as I used my free hand to stroke one of her feet, with my thumb on top of her foot and my fingers underneath.
"They're always at their best when you're here," Amy complimented with another giggle.
I giggled a little too at Amy's compliment and gave her a little tickle on top of her toes, which made Amy giggle out louder and even squeeze me.
"But I can't mind them all the time," I went on, removing her legs from my knees.  "So I went out and bought you a little something.  Stay here for just a sec."

I walked over to the front door, to where I left the bag I came in with.  Then I came back to Amy, knelt down in front of her and pulled out a box tied with ribbon from the bag.  I then placed the box in front of Amy, untied the ribbon and removed the box's lid.
Amy gasped when she saw what was in the box.  It was a pair of pink fluffy slip-on slippers.  Amy blushed and held her hands together close to her face.
"They're adorable!" said Amy.
"Not nearly as adorable as you, not to mention a certain part of you that goes in them," I complimented, picking up one of the slippers and holding out my hand.
Again, Amy giggled from my compliment and placed her foot on my hand.  Gently, I placed the slipper on the foot.  Amy let out a moan of pleasure.  It felt very soft and silky on her foot.  She then put her foot down and held out her other foot, which I carefully placed the other slipper on.  Once both were on, Amy raised her feet a few inches from the floor and looked down at them to admire them in their new pink soft and silky slippers.  She waggled her feet for a moment then stood up from the couch.
She put her hands on my cheeks and said, "I love these, and I'll always wear them when I'm home inside.  Thank you very much!"
And with that, she kissed me.

After our kiss, I asked her if we could go into her room for a little while.  Once in there, I sat down on the bed and got Amy to sit down next to me with my arm around her and her knees sitting across mine.
I stared at the brand new slippers on her gorgeous feet.  "You know, apart from knowing that your feet will always be warm and cozy in those slippers, what I've like about them is that fact that I've always like any kind of shoe that let's me see part of a girl's foot."
I had Amy put her feet on the floor and then knelt down near her feet.  "Especially when I can just slip it off then…"
I slipped off one of her slippers and finished up with, "Voila, there some beautiful tootsies underneath."
Amy giggled and wiggled her toes a bit from my remark.
"You wouldn't happen to have any other shoes besides high-heels that will show your feet?" I asked her, placing her slipper back on her foot.  "I'm taking you out tonight, and I want you to look your best without looking too formal."
Amy hoped from the bed and walked towards her wardrobe.  "I do believe a have few pairs of flats I could wear."
After a few seconds of rummaging, Amy pulled out a pair of red flats from her wardrobe.
"Those ought to be perfect," I told her.  "But let me try them on you first, so we'll know for sure."
With that, Amy sat down on the bed again and handed me the shoes.  I then removed her slippers and placed the shoes on her feet.
"Gorgeous," I said out loud.  "Not to mention, they go quite well with your dress.  Well, shall we?"
I held out my.  Amy took and hopped down from the bed.
"So where are you taking me tonight?" she asked me, as we walked out of her bedroom to the front door, hand in hand.
"I thought we'd do something I little special tonight, so I reserved a table for two and Cream de la Cream," I told her, and headed out the front door together.

When we reached Cream de la Cream restaurant together, we were walking with our arms around each other.
"Don't you think we should've gone in something a little more formal?" Amy asked, looking over her and me.  Apart from the red flats that we put on her before, she was wearing her usual red dress and hair ribbon.  I too was wearing casual clothes.
"At a restaurant, restaurant everything goes," I assured her.  "Besides, it's not like we're going to a formal party."
We went inside and sat down at our reserved table for two.
"You promise me there'll be something on the menu I like?" Amy asked me from across the table.
I took her hand up and kissed it.  "Have I ever lied to you, Honey?"
Sure enough, we each picked a three course meal that we would enjoy.

About an hour-and-a-half later, Amy and I finished up and stepped out of the restaurant.  I then asked Amy if she'd like to go hang out at the Lake of Rings before we called it a night, which she accepted.  So we put each other's arms around each again and headed off.
When we got to the lake it was dark.  But is all lit up by the moonlight and it looked really beautiful, not to mention the chao were all still playing.  So we had a little walk around the place, and then found a place on the grass to sit down.
For a while we just sat there watching the lake and the chao playing, but then I snuggled up to her in order to tell her something I had been waiting to say for quite some time.
"You know, if you ever got hurt, like say you hurt your toe for instance," I said, as I held up her foot.  "All you'd have to do is come to me and I'd kiss it better for you.  Just like this!"
With that, I slipped off Amy's shoe and kissed her on top of her toes.
She giggled a bit and blushed.  "Well, I don't think it could ever magically cure it, but it would certainly make me feel a lot better.  Thanks!"
I put Amy's shoe back on and laid her foot back on the ground.
"And if you ever felt cold or needed comfort, you can also come to me for one of these," I told her, before holding her close in a tight embrace.
She giggled in pleasure and just relaxed herself in my arms.
"And of course," I said, after we broke from our embrace.  "If you ever got emotionally hurt, I can always kiss away the pain, and that would have the power to cure it."
Amy put her hands on my shoulders and hummed.  "Mmm, it would also make the bright times even brighter!"
And so, I placed my hands on her cheeks, and then we a nice, big, long kiss.

"There's just one small problem," I said, after our kiss broke.
"What's that?" Amy asked, looking a little confused and worried.
"I can't be with you all the time for whenever you may need me," I told her.  "I mean, you wouldn't just come knocking on my door when you had a nightmare, or come all the way to my house when you get hurt."
"So, what are you getting at?" Amy asked me.
"What I'm getting at, is that I want to always be there for you, through the good times and bad," I told her.
With that, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small jewelry box.
"What I'm trying to say is…" I began to say to her, as I slowly opened the jewelry box in front of her, revealing a diamond ring.
"…Amy Rose, will you marry me?!"

To Be Continued…