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- >You're staying with Spitfire for the weekend as your mother, Lightning Dust goes out to perform a show with several batches of the Wonderbolts.
- >Typically you stay with Spitfire whenever mum is performing away from Cloudsdale.
- >You don't exactly like it though..
- "What am I supposed to eat while you're gone?"
- >"Anything you can find, just not a mare~" Lightning whistled
- >you blushed
- >you didnt really know any receipes and relying on Spitfire is painful, she orders quite abit of food from a restaurant and only has yogurts around.
- >When you went to the Academy today with a new batch of recruits for the Wonderbolts team, you saw some familiar faces.
- >Remember when we said we dont like it when mum is gone? Well, this is why we love it when Spitfire is watching over us..
- >you pace up and down as these recruits salute.
- >Ah, a wonderful time. Spitfire always lets you do this with new recruits. Usually you would give some spiel but not this time.
- >"So... saw anything you liked?" Spitfire blinked with a sly smile, puttig her hoof on the table against her chin.
- >hm.. now she mentions it..
- "Rainbow has got a pretty tight ass. Whats her work out routine again?"
- >immediately she slips from the table and plops on the ground.
- >whoops!
- >maybe it isnt a good idea to say stuff like that around her.
- >Be Spitfire.
- >You tried to play it all cool.
- >giving the hint smile, blinking and a slight nudge.
- >What does Rainbow have that you dont?!
- >What the hell was that supposed to mean, anyway?
- >picking yourself from the ground Anon slurps on his noodles.
- >"y-you goofball! I-I was on about me!"
- >a blush found its way on your cheeks as your wings flapped with annoyance.
- >he just stared at you.
- >quick! You need a save!
- >"I-I-I.. meant the food! Yo-you moron, you spoiled kids always want expensive stuff! Here! See any deserts you like? I'll get'em! N-not I like you.. or.. anything."
- >You're not quite sure what the hell you just blurted
- >Anon looks at the menu and back at you
- >does he buy it?
- >He smiles and picks up the menu.
- "Sweet! Thanks Spitfire!"
- >He's buying it!
- >your blush became more intense and your heart is pounding.
- "I think I'll get a sweet desert, we can share!"
- >the blush maddend!
- >A-aah..
- "Spitfire, you alright? You look flustered!"
- >Anon wipes his hand on your forehead!
- >You feel your head burning up even more and a smile!
- >y-you dont want to admit it..
- >but..
- >you like it.
- >"st-stop! Im cool."
- "You're pretty hot, actually."
- >oh celestia, why havent you fainted yet.
- >and so the night turned to a blur as both of you drank creamy coolers until passing out.
- >Be Anon
- >last night was soooo gooood..
- >You got to eat the triple tower ice cream dish, completed with a vanilla cooler!
- >Just thinking about it makes your mouth water.. mmh..
- >How much did the waiter say the food was again?
- >Uh... two hundred bits? Two hundred fifty?
- >Sooo worth it though, you feel like lying here all day.
- >wait, who is that breathing on your arm?
- >you turn to lool at a passed out Spitfire lightly snoring.
- >Adorable.
- >but you really need to get up..
- >you begin shimmying your arm but her grip is so tight!
- >then her eyes open..
- >Spitfire
- >you were fast asleep dreaming about Anon cuddling up to you.
- >then ofcourse you were hit with a bill
- >after all, payment is required when you touch something as cute as Anon
- >what is it about him?
- >your eyes opened and awaken to see Anon wrestling to get his arm away from your grip.
- >ah.. wait what
- >your grip?
- >looking at what you're tightly embracing, another blush rose on your cheeks!
- >you let go and quickly sit up.
- >Anon is nursing his arm as he mutters something about tingles..
- >yesterday would've been great if you didnt stuff your face full of ice cream!
- >who does that?!
- >pull it together, girl. Your diet is more important.
- >speaking of diets.. you're going to work extra in the gym because of Anon..
- >s-silly Anon! Making you fat..
- >your blush begins dimming
- >"Agh, my ear h-hurts.."
- >Anon looks to you and shows concern as his hand gently nips your ear.
- >o-oh wow, that feels pretty good actually!
- >you got an ear infection since you performed away last winter
- >The doctor gave antibotics but it looks like the dosage ran out from your system.
- "Spitfire, stay still for me."
- >hm?
- >what is that silly boy planning, now?
- >suddenly you are taken over by ear scratches.
- >lowering your head into Anons chest immediately, you feel so much relief and you feel slightly weak.
- >holy crap!
- >the doctor was right, ear messages actually work pretty good!
- >"nnneerrg.. w-what are you doooing?~"
- >you struggle to get the words out but you'll be damned
- >suddenly he stops, and the pain comea back two folds almost instant.
- "W-well I--"
- >"I-I didn't say stop!"
- >the pain becomes unbareable at the moment and you kinda commanded him
- >but all was well when he put his hand back..
- >ah.. bliss!
- >you seriously need to consider having more of Anons time
- >Anon had helped you with the ear infection.
- >seems like ear scratches did the trick
- >but even so, what you really needed is more tablets. But Anon had convinced you of another way to help ease the pain and a chance of clearing it out.
- >it included a very steamy bath, a flannel and some alone time.
- >the pressure released and you felt relaxed and pleased.
- >you and Anon are at the Wonderbolts academy as you needed to fill out some forms for a fundraiser campaign.
- >but..
- >s-stupid sexy Anon is distracting you most of the time!
- >"S-so Anon.."
- "Hm?"
- >oh gawsh.. are you really gonna ask him?
- >hope he doesnt think anything of it!
- >I mean.. ofcourse you want him to get the hint b-but..!
- >"w-what you wanna do t-tonight?"
- >please say nothing.. please say you're free
- >your hoof hovers over the paper with stamp underhoof and it's visibly shaking
- "Nothing--"
- >YES!
- >Now girl, do it! Nows your chance!
- >"W-well.. lets watch a movie together!"
- >damnit
- >blush is creeping back on you
- >and yet Anon smiles widely
- >"n-not that its anything special! I-it.. I mean, it's just a movie!"
- >right?
- >right..
- >its just a movie.. r-right?
- >slightly heavily breathing, picturing you and Anon on the sofa together..
- "Sure! I would love to watch a movie with you!"
- >its a deal!
- >"oh.. sweet celestia.. th-this will be a moment to remember.."
- "What was that?"
- >oh carp!
- >he heard! Quick, save!
- >like a pony rugby player tackling its opponent you look up to Anon
- >crimson blush crosses over your snout as your eyes almost scan his features looking for flaws.
- >nothing
- >absolutely flawless
- >"I-I said, fine! No-not like I have an idea what to watch anyway."
- >in truth you did
- >a romantic comedy
- >with a final stamp on the form you shuffle them in your hooves and file them into a cabinet.
- >"rig-right Squirt. Lets bug-out."
- >its already 5pm
- >you wouldnt call it working, but other ponies do
- >be Anon
- >you just got out of the Wonderbolts academy.
- >about time too
- >it seems like Spitfire has alot of stress on her hands.. er, hooves..
- >hm.. you start to think of ways to perhaps help her..
- >she does seem to love the ear scratches...
- >and you were taking a course with massaging..
- >before you could think of anything else, you both arrive at Spitfires house.
- >it's a [spoiler]rarity[/spoiler] to live in such a big house. But being one of the most important Supervisors and leader of the Wonderbolts, ofcourse Spitfire is paid more. //NOTE: abrupt transition(?)
- >you like spending time here though..
- >now you think about it, mum has been sour the last few weeks..
- >ah maybe its nothing..
- "Wanna watch this? Its called 'By A Pegasus Love'"
- >immediately hearing that name Spitfire's wings boned upwards and a maddening red blushie appeared!
- >oh crap!
- >there you go again, saying something she doesnt like
- >confused as what you should do, you shake your head for an answer
- >and using the dvd case as a shield for the incoming pummeling ofcourse
- >"s-sur-sure.. that movie is good!"
- >say what now
- >she didnt hit you?
- >REJOICE
- "Nice! Lets watch it!"
- >"I-I mean! I have never watched it.. ju-just friends saying its good"
- >isnt that a lie?
- >couldve sworn you seen her fall asleep to this on Valentines day every year.
- >Be Spitfire
- >You and Anon are watching the movie Rainbow Dash gifted to you several yeara ago
- >you love the movie!
- >who wouldnt
- >but its personal and you did want to watch it anyway but
- >Anon has the same taste with movies? Amazing
- >so you're both snuggled up to eachother trying to conserve body heat under a blanket
- >you convinced Anon the heater had "broke" some how.
- >heh cutting power to it did the trick
- >its almost a dream come true, havinf Anon grasp his hands over your stomach
- >Anon
- >oh shit
- >you just realized
- >Mum had fallen out with Rainbow Dash over a week ago because of Soarin dating Rainbow and not her
- >she wants to move away from Cloudsdale //NOTE: sudden shift and attempted complexity.
- >if you recall correctly.. she has a job near south-west..
- >you're not sure why, maybe its because you have friends here or you are becoming really good friends with Spitfire
- >but you swear your heart has just drowned in tears..
- >you can't hide it from her, what are you going to do?
- >and there it is, a scene came on and a quick smooch as the pegasus in the movie performs her last dance for the business contract.
- >g-gulp...
- >Do it, man!
- >You have to!
- >I-I.. can't!
- >What do you mean? Are you a man or a mouse?
- >Man up and tell her now.
- >Your mind is at war with you trying to convince you to tell Spitfire.
- >But when you imagine how it would go down..
- >She would be upset, hell, maybe even sad.
- >No more crazy ice creams from restaurants..
- >No more late night movies..
- >Sniffle..
- >All because of that one Wonderbolt-star pony.
- >Spitfire shuffles under the blanket and..
- >Is she beginning to drift off to sleep?
- >Her hind leg nudges your shin
- "Y-you still awake?"
- >Spitfire replies with an affirminative nod
- >"You're taking a course for the Spa, ri-right?"
- >Wait
- >Is she seriously asking you to..?
- >"L-let's see how good you are then.."
- >amazing..
- >you never thought she would actually ask you to do this.
- "Sp-spitfire.. I.."
- >she turned to you half-lidded, most likely from being sleepy
- >clearly
- >"Sh-shut up, I j-just want to make sure you've taught yourself good!"
- "Oh?"
- >"D-don't think anything of it!"
- >her fore hoof pushed onto your chest as she bites back her grin.
- >Okay, okay!
- >sheesh, never figured she is this crazy about getting a massage.
- >hm...
- >when was the last time she did have one though? Probably months ago.
- >She typically doesn't like the local one, they use too much oil and she finds it hard to relax.
- >when she found out you are taking a course on Spa treatment she snapped at you, most likely from bad experiences
- >she must trust you enough to let you do this
- >Be Spitfire
- >you convinced Anon to give you a massage
- >he made you spread your wings out and helped to relieve slight tension in your muscles
- >with your wings now belted to the puffed chair you await the inevitable.
- >what's he doing back there anyway?
- >slightly making you nervous..
- >hopefully he isn't putting alot of lotion on, they use that alot at the local Spa
- >takes weeks to get rid of it from your wings
- >It's like trying to fly in sryup!
- >and yet, as foolish as you were to question the ability of Anon, he proved you wrong!
- >immediately you gasped and you smiled with a shimmering light of peace in your eye.
- >feeeeels soo good..
- >a couple of minutes into the massage you were drifting off to sleep until..
- "Spitfire, are you still awake?"
- >too tired to even care what he will think of your answer.
- >"mmmgh.. juust barely, hon. Nnnrgh, why?"
- >yup, definitely make sure he knows you're loving this!
- >the thought of Anon, he's so perfect about now.
- >dang, that blush keeps coming back to you!
- "Oh~ sounds like someone is enjoying themselves."
- >he's getting brave, isn't he?
- >aagh.. who cares, let him have his fun for now
- >you'll get back at him later when you actually care, right now the massage takes priority
- >"nnrgh...just you wait, kid."
- >you can sense him sweating from your last statement.
- "We-well.. uh, I need to get more close to your.. ahem.. 'curve'.."
- >ah..
- >AHHHh.. right.. yes, your butt.
- >your wings were trying to break the belt from the chair as the blush deepend
- >you can feel your voice getting slightly more breathly.
- >"S-sure.. kid.."
- >you think back to what Lightning Dust said a month ago by now
- >massages on the rump feel good
- >you thought maybe she was weird, or a slut
- >what?
- >she's done worse things before
- >"Murr.. she wasn't kidding."
- >She waltz over carrying the medium sized cake.
- >It could feed 6 fillies with a quarter slice.
- >And she's added a cute touch aswell, your name written in sloppy wording and she somehow managed to misspell
- the 'N' in Anon.
- >D'awwwwwh
- >You felt your heart melt of cuteness!
- "Woah... this thing is huge! Thank you! I really appreciate this farewell gift!"
- >you wrap her into a tight hug.
- >almost you can feel her recoil, but you sense it isn't because of the hug..
- >"H-huh?"
- >Ah crap..
- >She doesn't know, does she?
- "Well.."
- >oh shit
- >what are you doing?!
- >she clearly doesn't know!
- >stop! Abort abort!
- >and yet you can't stop your dumb mouth from blurting it all out
- >"I'm moving away from Cloudsdale"
- >there's a giant moment of silence as you sit with shock
- >she hasn't said anything, her facial expression hasn't changed since you told her
- >she's just smiling at you, it's like she's a statue..
- >creepy
- "Awh shit.. you didn't know did you? I'm sorry--"
- >"Y-yeah.. ah.. I-I remember.. I just forgot is all.."
- >huh.. maybe she does..
- "Welll... in that case.. let's enjoy this cake!"
- >you take a slice and wink at Spitfire as she watches you take a bite out of the delicious jam filled cake.
- >Be Spitfire
- >you hear glass shattering
- >must be your heart in a million pieces
- >the news were startling at first
- >you thought he was pulling your hoof, being a jokester..
- >but..
- >he's serious, isn't he?
- >he's actually fucking serious..
- >you bite back the feeling of wailing in defeat from having your crush taken away from you
- >usually you would put up such a fight but..
- >this is like the ultimate deal breaker right here!
- >fighting the ties to stop your eyes from watering like a fountain.
- >"Ye-yeah.. sure.. l-look your mom should be here soon so.. uh.. I need to practice a speech.."
- >You trot away and as you're halfway up the stairs you peek below to see the final piece of the cake..
- >Anons name imprinted on the cake..
- >with..
- >the damn spelling error.. and stupid sloppy hoof-writing..
- >the tears on your snout fall rapidly like a hose about to burst
- >storming into your bedroom and throwing yourself on the bed you begin wailing
- >Why! Why you!
- >Why does Lightning Dust have to take Anon away from you!
- >it just isn't fair! After all the times you helped to keep an eye over him, let him march up and down like..
- >like..
- >he was part of the Wonderbolts, like he always wanted to be!
- >the thoughts racing through your mind did nothing to calm you down, and instead you cry even louder
- >and yet he will never know because you're muffling yourself
- >so this is what it feels like, huh..
- >but you can hear a creek in the door
- >is he there?
- >really?
- >you stop to sniffle and with your eyes pouring out so much water you turn to see
- >Anon standing in the door way, visibly shocked
- "You... really.. you really didn't know.. did you?"
- >girl, no point in hiding it now
- >he knows
- >you shake your head at him slowly, taking time with each shaking motion.
- >he joins you on the bed and strokes your belly
- >ha.. you always loved that.
- "I-it's okay, Spitfire.. I can still come to visit and we can still hang out.."
- >"B-but you will be.. aw-away! You idiot I want you to stay here!"
- "Wha-what? Uh.. It's.."
- >this isn't how you imagined you telling him your feelings but..
- >it's now or never
- "Spitfire, honestly girl, chill. I'll be fine."
- >he smiled but it just made your watery eyes flow even more
- "Yo-you idiot! I LOVE YOU!"
- >grabbing him with both of your hooves and holding him close you stop crying
- >but the tears are still flowing, and you both embrace eachother as the doorbell rings
- >it almost seems like he wasn't going to leave..
- "Spitfire.."
- >N-no..
- "I'll see you on the other side."
- >..
- >It's been 5 years since you last saw him. And you know what you might regret the most?
- >Being so attached to somepony else.
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