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- >You grinded your teeth slightly
- >You hate, hate, HATE that pretentious little prick
- >”Hey Anon, are you even listening to me?”
- >A voice called out from the other room
- “Sorry Twily, I kinda zoned out”
- >”I said that Flash and I are going out for a date tonight, can you please mind the library for me? I don’t trust Spike at the moment. He’s a been a little rebellous lately, I think he might be going through a phase or something like that”
- “Of course I will”
- >A goofy grin spread across your face
- >Anything for Twilight, after all
- >”Thank you so much Anon, by the way how do I look?”
- >Twilight began to walk down the stairs from her bedroom
- >She always looked good to you, but she looked stunning in the dress she was wearing
- “I-I, uh…”
- >In response to your stammering she shot you a confused gaze
- “You look simply wonderful”
- >You managed to spit out after another couple of seconds
- >This time you were met by a look of disbelief
- “H-Honest, I was just taken aback by how amazing you look, is all”
- >She seemed satisfied with this response and you sighed softly
- >Thankfully she did not hear that
- >”I’ll try to be back by ten Anon and thank you again, this really means a lot to me”
- >A slight blush spread across your face but not enough to be too alarming to Twilight
- “Yeah, of course. What are friends for if they don’t help out?”
- >Twilight smiled at this before looking at the clock and looking alarmed
- >”I really must go, I’m almost tardy!”
- >She didn’t even use the door, as she teleported out of the library
- >You looked at the spot she disappeared from with a sad sigh
- >You loved her, you were afraid to confess it to anyone and sometimes to even admit it to yourself, but it was true
- >It hurt seeing her dating someone else, but you felt her happiness was much more important than you getting it off of your chest
- >Besides, seeing her happy was the greatest rush in the world
- >Just seeing her smile because of something you did to help her was enough to keep you content
- >You looked about the place
- >Spike was still out on some errand Twilight had him running
- >Sometimes you thought he was overworked by Twilight and you often offered to do some of the errands he was assigned
- >Not out of empathy for Spike, to be perfectly frank you were sometimes jealous of him, but just because you enjoyed helping Twily out
- >You sat down on a chair and dozed off
- >”Hey, wake up!”
- >You awoke with a start
- >Spike was tugging on your pants
- >You groaned slightly
- “You just get back, little buddy?”
- >Spike nodded his response
- >”So, uh, Twilight has gone out on her little date already, right Anon?”
- “Yeeep”
- >”So we can have some fun right, just us guys?"
- “Sure, just so long as we respect the library and keep the place clean enough”
- >Spike grinned slightly
- >”Cooool, because I got something fun in store for us”
- >The little fellow shot off and you grinned
- >You stretched, wondering howl ong you’d been asleep
- >Spike returned, with a bottle of alcohol
- >Not the weak stuff either, as far as pony drinks go
- >”Are you su-“
- “I’m old enough in dragon years, Anon. ‘Sides this is pony drink, barely affects Dragons.”
- >You weren’t sure about this but you figured so long as you stayed sober it would be fine
- “Alright, I believe you buddy. We had better still be careful how much we drink, don’t want Twilight to be too worried about you”
- >He eagerly slammed down two shot glasses so hard you were surprised they didn’t break
- >You undid the lid and poured out the two glasses before downing yours in one
- >Slight burn but nothing like the booze at home
- >Spike coughed after downing his
- >You raised an eyebrow
- “Not quite used to this yet, Spike?”
- >”As if, some just went down the wrong way”
- >He was young afterall, even if he was maturing he obviously hadn’t drank much before, or maybe at all
- >You poured another without thinking, you could drink a lot more of this weak pony brew before it affected you
- >Spike looked a little apprehensive at his second glass
- >Your eyes brushed past the clock
- >There was an hour before Twilight would return
- >You must have slept longer than you initially though
- >The little dragon picked up his glass sheepishly while you downed yours and already poured another one
- >You sighed as you looked out the window, wondering what Twilight was doing
- >The sound of glass on the table punctured your thoughts
- >”Fill it up Anon, this is nothing”
- >He did seem fine, you thought, pouring him his third
- >There was still plenty of the bottle left anyway
- “Lets make this our last, we don’t want Twilight to smell it on your breath in the morning”
- >Spike groaned and drank the shot
- >”Just one more, c’mon, I promise I’m not even feeling this yet”
- “Well, okay, but just the one”
- >To be truthful you weren’t either
- >You passed him the bottle
- “You can do the honors”
- >He seemed ecstatic as he poured out the two spots right to the brim
- >You raised your glass in a mock toast that Spike seemed to pick up on as he raised his too
- >You adopted a silly formal sounding voice and said,
- “Ahem. I would like to dedicate this drink to Miss Twilight Sparkle, whose date made this alcohol consumption possible”
- >Before downing the shot, also watching as the dragon downed his too
- >He was a pretty cool little drinking buddy, you would have to do this more often as he got older
- >The bottle still had plenty left as you put the lid back on it
- “Another time when Twilight feels a little less worried about you, huh?”
- >The purple dragon grumbled slightly
- >”Yeah, okay Anon. Thanks for trusting me. Twilight is a little suffocating sometimes”
- “Y’know, it honestly is just because she cares about you”
- >Spike didn’t respond and the two of you sit in silence while you waited for Twilight to return
- >It was almost eleven o’clock when you broke the silence
- “Fuck it, we’re doing this”
- >You uncapped the bottle and poured two more shots
- >”Really? Sweet!”
- >A smile crept across your face, the first since the silence had set in
- >You were worried about Twilight but just assumed she had lost track of time because she was having a good date
- >Spike’s excitement took your mind off of that though
- >”Hey Anon, lemme jus-“
- >His tail swipped the drink from your side of the table while you were listening to him and he did both shots back-to-back
- “Hey now, you never take booze from a man without asking properly first”
- >You said, but in a playful, not harsh, tone
- “Besides I’m not impressed by that, wait here”
- >You went to the kitchen area and got a larger glass
- >Four shots fit into this glass, as you demonstrated to Spike by pouring them into the shot glass then transfering it
- >You drank it down in one then tipped the glass upside down to show off to him
- >Of course this wasn’t an impressive feat to you, considering the weakness of the drink, however Spike was visibly impressed
- “When you can do that, I’ll be impressed”
- >You doubted he could, being new to this and it seemed to affect him more as a novice
- >He poured it out while you watched with a cheeky grin
- >Then he picked it up and began to drain it
- >One fifth down
- >Two fifths
- >Three fifths
- >Was he actually going to manage it?
- >Four fifths
- >Five fi-
- >He seemed to gag and some of the fluid returned to the cup as he took it down from his mouth
- >You examined it, he still had managed at least 3 shots worth
- “Hey, I’m honestly impressed you managed that much”
- >He seemed a little dejected at failing, but the praise perked him back up a little
- >You watched him finish what was left
- “Go clean that cup and put it where it belongs, Spike. We don’t want Twilight to know, do we?”
- >As Spike did as he was told, you noticed he seemed a little tipsy
- >Was this his limit?
- >You poured and drank another while you pondered if enough was enough
- >You drank a few more while you waited for Spike to finish cleaning up the glass
- >Spike returned after a short while
- >You felt were starting to get a little tipsy
- “Y’know what is rough, buddy? When you have, you know, THOSE feelings for your best friend and you can’t really express it because you’re too much of a pussy when you are sober”
- >Spike just looked at you a moment
- >”A-are you coming on to me, Anon?”
- >You blushed furiously
- “NO, I’M TALKING ABOUT TWILIGH-“
- >YOU DUN GOOFD
- >There was an awkward silence before you broke it
- “Off to bed now little guy, I think we might have had a little too much for tonight”
- >He was shocked but he obeyed, heading off to bed
- >You decided to have another sleep in the comfortable chair whilst awaiting Twilight’s return, hoping Spike wouldn’t blurt anything out in the near future
- >Hopefully he’d just forget about it altogether
- >You heard the door bang open and snapped to attention
- >Twilight walked through, her mane a mess and her dress slightly crumpled
- >”I’m so sorry but Flash invited me back to his house for a bit after our meal and I just lost track of time”
- >She looked as though she had drank too much and passed out on the couch or something
- >Twilight was kinda cute when she was all messy like that
- >You got up out of the chair and straightened up her mane
- >She was kinda smelly, you guess she needed a shower
- “That’s okay, I don’t mind”
- >You noticed her eyes travel over the bottle of alcohol and one of her eyebrows seemed to involuntarily raise
- “Uh, I just had a little drink, no biggie”
- >Then over the two shot glasses
- “Well, you know this stuff is weak to me and I do like my shots”
- >”Did Spike behave himself? Wasn’t too much of a handful?”
- “You know how guys are, he was completely cool with me Twily”
- >You yawned and stretched
- “I think he’s still in bed, in fact”
- >You watched as she headed for the bathroom
- “So, if you don’t mind me asking, did you have a good date?”
- >The sound of the shower started up
- >“Yes, the dinner was lovely and Flash is just so perfect.”
- >The glasses clinked as you picked them up and washed them out in the sink
- “That’s great”
- >You called out as you put them away
- >After this you walked back out into the main area, about to sit back down on the chair
- >”Um, Anon. I, uh, slept kinda funny last night and my back is really sore so I can’t reach some things. Do you think you could help me out and wash my back?”
- >Were you hearing this right?
- >Did she just fucking ask you to go in there, while she was washing?
- >You walked over to the door
- “Uhm, are you sure you’re okay with that? I mean, you are naked”
- >Right after you said this, you realized how dumb it sounded
- >Ponies were almost always naked, they only wore clothes on special occasions or to express themselves
- >”Yeah, aaaand?”
- “Sorry, human thing. You know, we are usually awkward without clothes. Kinda forgot”
- >She laughed, obviously finding your awkwardness funny
- >You entered the room but you couldn’t really see much through the steam
- >You worked your way towards the shower, making sure you didn’t trip on or step on anything
- >When you reached it you rolled back your sleeves and reached in
- >”Anon, stop being silly, you can’t see anything like that, how are you going to help me? Just hop in already”
- “But my clothes will get wet”
- >”Just take them off, I know it’s awkward for you normally but we have been good friends for a while now and I promise I won’t make it strange at all. You need to get used to how things are around here anyway”
- “Uhm, okay I guess”
- >The steam felt odd against your skin as you removed your shirt, then pants and lastly boxers
- >A blush spread across your face, even though no one could see you right now
- >The heat was very welcoming as you slid the door open and entered the shower
- >”Thanks, the soap is right there”
- >The soap was already quite slippery when you picked it up, you could only guess she had already washed all the areas she could reach
- >You gingerly began to rub her back down after lathering up your hands
- >”That feels really good Anon, maybe you should try to get a job as a masseuser at the spa”
- >Blush intensifies
- >”A little lower too”
- >Your hands cautiously go lower to her behind
- >”You know, that’s probably a good idea, actually. Your hands are so much better suited to that kind of thing than hooves are”
- >You literally had a handful of her ass by this point
- “I can’t do this, I’m sorry I just can’t”
- >”Wha-?“
- >You got out of the shower, grabbing your clothes
- >Twilight hopped out of the shower and stopped you before you got to the door
- >”What’s wrong Anon? Why can’t we be close like that? We are friends, right? I-Is it that you don’t like me?”
- >Fuck, you didn’t want her thinking that
- “I just don’t want to ruin our friendship. I do like you, Twily. I like you a lot in fact.”
- >She looked hurt still though, her eyes starting to well up and her eyes drooped down
- “Well I, uh, I love you Twilight”
- >Dead silence
- >You couldn’t even hear the shower in that moment
- >Thump. Thump. Thump.
- >Your heart was beating so hard you could hear it piercing the silence
- >Oh god, you’d really fucked up now
- >Confessing your love to a pony who already had a special somepony, in the nude after just doing something very private
- >Twilight just stared at you, her face displaying utter disbelief, in all your naked shame, your clothes under your arm
- >”You love me?”
- >There was danger in that voice
- >You nodded very slightly, rubbing the back of your neck, sheepishly, with your free arm
- >Her face seemed to be contorted in almost ugly ways you didn’t think possible
- >Flared nostrils, furrowed brow and an odd almost-snarl but not quite adorning her mouth
- >A rising tide of the little pony’s anger washed over you as you felt the heat in her voice and the fire in her eyes slowly build into a burning crescendo
- >”You love me and you didn’t tell me when I told you about Flash and I having a date? You love me and you didn’t tell me when I came home, my mane a mess and smelling of sex? You love me and you didn’t tell me before climbing in the shower and rubbing down my body?!?!”
- >Half way through her outburst her rather impressive wings flared open around you
- >You had never felt smaller in all your life than when this little technicolour pony was shouting at you
- >There was a wetness in your eyes
- >Were you crying?
- >”So let me get this straight”
- >Her anger seemed to be gone, replaced by a much more frightening manic hysteria
- >This change caused you to feel smaller still, as you felt your body back away, pressing against the wall
- >"You, my best friend that I tell everything to and do everything with, didn't want to be honest with me and trust me too?!"
- >You wanted to shout back that she was just wrong, that you did trust her and you were just scared
- >But your voice just wasn't there when you tried
- >After what felt like a thousand years of being unable to communicate, you found your voice
- "I just didn't want to ruin our friendship or make things awkward. It wasn't that I didn't trust you, I was just afraid of ruining it all"
- >The purple alicorn did not seem impressed with your answer and you felt her anger rise again
- "Twily I'm sor-"
- >"No! You don't get to call me that. Ever. Again. In fact I don't ever want to see you again!"
- >So far you had felt crushed, broken and worthless as the object of all your affection
- >But this sentence literally broke something in you
- >You summoned the last of your strength and managed to push passed the wings that were flared around you and ran out of the room
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