Up Late (Sunset) (Oneshot)

>You open the door to Pinkie's fridge and look around.
>You and your gal pals are having a sleepover party at her house.
>You can't sleep. Therefore, you must ingest something.
>You look around at the various foods scattered inside.
>Chocolate milk, a bowl of eggs, about 50 cans of whipped cream, a few cans of coke, some leftover pizza from earlier, and various other junk food.
>No wonder you can't sleep. You're chuck-full of junk food.
>You look at the clock on the wall to your left. It's 1:45.
>You groan and resume browsing the fridge for something at least a little bit healthy.
>Pinkie was saving the bowl of eggs for morning. She was going to make them deviled for everyone.
>You do love her deviled eggs.
>You give up and open the jug of chocolate milk and take a few swigs straight from the top.
>This is what happens when boys are alone in the fridge.
>"Hey, Anon. You're up late."
>A female whisper!
>You poke your head out from behind the door to see Sunset standing there in the doorway with her arms folded across her chest and a tired grin on her face.
>She's being all cute and sneaky and junk.
>You swallow the milk and screw the lid back on.
"Psshhh! You're one to talk, missy!"
>She grins a little more and shrugs.
>"Yeah, well, I have a good reason to be. Other than Twilight and Rarity, those girls can snore."
>She's not wrong about that.
>You've seen and heard Rainbow and Pinkie doze off in public a few times. Hell, everyone could.
>You nod at her.
"Yeah, fair enough."
>She unfolds her arms.
>"So, 'Got milk'..."
"What?"
>You look at your reflection in the window on the oven to see a thick chocolate-milk-moustache on your upper lip.
>That's embarrassing.
>You curse under your breath and wipe your lip. Sunset starts giggling.
>You turn back to her with a grin of your own.
"Alright, that one's free. Laugh it up."
>She giggles some more and walks towards you. She continues with what she was saying.
>"Anyway, what are /you/ doing up this late?"
>She plants a finger on your chest and pushes you some before continuing to the fridge.
"Junk food is preventing me from sleeping. That, and I'm too tired to go to sleep."
>"Too tired to sleep?"
>She gives you a weird look as she opens the fridge.
"You've never had those nights? They suck."
>"I bet."
>She pulls out the same jug of chocolate milk and takes a swig of her own.
>She saw you taking a drink from that, right?
>Who cares? It's a girl taking a drink of milk straight from the jug.
>It's quite the spectacle. This is a 'Dear Diary...' moment.
>You decide to stay playful about it.
"Aren't you worried about boy cooties?"
>She grins and swallows.
>"Oh no. That immune system won't train itself, you know."
>She's got a point there.
"Well, that's true. Still awfully brave of you to take on cooties like that."
>She locks eyes with you and shuts the fridge.
>"I like being brave. Even with cooties."
>You take a step towards her.
"Well look at you. Miss tough girl taking on my cooties... I like that..."
>She takes a step towards you, grinning and raising an eyebrow.
>"Are you hitting on me, Anon?"
>You grin back at her.
"What if I am?"
>You're now right in front of each other.
>"Then I just might have to do this."
>She shuts her eyes and leans towards you.
>You do the same until your lips meet.
>Instinctively, you place your hand on her hips and part of her ass.
>She wraps one arm around you as the kiss continues.
>You gently slide your tongue into her mouth and wrap it around hers.
>She returns the same action.
>You hold her behind in your hands and the kiss ends.
>You both stare at each other with a devilish grin on both your faces.
>You both chuckle a little.
>"That was fun."
"I sure hope so."
>She grins and gives you another quick kiss.
>"I'm gonna try and get to sleep now."
>You nod at her.
"Sounds good. Enjoy those cooties, cutie."
>She giggles and presses her waist against yours, giving a little wiggle.
>"Oh I will."
>You grin at her and give her ass a little smack.
>You both kiss each other quick again before separating.
"Nighty night, Sunny."
>She turns to face you at Pinkie's door and grins.
>"Nighty night, Nonny."
>You grin and wink at her and she walks back into Pinkie's room, shutting the door behind her.
>You turn off the lights and get back to your couch.
>You put your hands behind your head and smile.
>She's a good kisser.
>You keep thinking of it as you drift off to sleep.
>That was just what you needed.