Manhatten, Tuesday, just after noon.

Kenton sighed as he pulled off his helmet; it had been a day since he had crashed into that woman and almost missed his delivery. Thankfully he had fulfilled his obligation with minimal pain and accidents and was currently sitting in his home relaxing. His gaze travelled around his living room, the place was decent enough for the salary he made. To his left was a window sized slot that looked into his kitchen and a few steps from his front door was a hallway that that possessed three doors. One was his closet; the one beside that one was the bathroom, and at the end of the hallway laid the door to his bedroom. He leaned back and thought back on the previous day’s events, man did he feel like an ass. He had crashed into a woman, no less a really nice looking one, and he pretty much gave her a band aid of an apology before leaving. Worse yet was the fact that he had lost his wallet, the fact that he could still get his paycheck today was because that he was good friends with his boss. But his thoughts always turned back to that woman, just wow!

His buzzer went off rousing the man who stood and approached the wooden portal. Glancing through the door’s peephole he widened his eyes. Slowly opening it revealed a man of equal age with a head of medium light messy hazel hair, his eyes a dark chocolate brown. The man was slightly lankly and he carried a six pack in his right hand. A white muscle shirt was upon him with black shorts and matching runners.

The man smiled, “Sup sex machine!”

Kenton smiled, “Not much dude,” he glanced at the six pack, “Stop being a tease and get in here.”

The man walked past him and stuck the beer in the fridge before kicking off his shoes before seating himself on the couch, “So, word on the grape vine is that you took a spill.”

“Yeah,” Kenton sighed as he sat down rubbing his temples, “It hurt like a bitch.”

“I’ll bet,” the man chuckled, “But tell old your old pal Fez McMasters all about it.”

Kenton leaned back as he flicked on the TV, “Well I was in the middle of a premium rush and decided to execute a mass lane crosser,” he shook his head, “Big mistake.”

Fez raised an eyebrow, “I was just about to say you don’t look too banged up, what gives? I was expecting a good amount of injuries.”

Kenton sighed and put his face in his hands, “This is where it gets bad, the reason I didn’t get banged up was because I crashed into someone.”

Fez became concerned and surprised, “Did they survive? Are you gonna get sued?”

“No she’s fine, it’s-“

Fez cut him off, “She? You crashed into a daughter of eve,” he shook his head tsking him, “for shame dude, I taught you better than that.”

Kenton punched him in the arm, “This is serious! I actually think I might have hurt her and she was just being nice.”

“Was she hot?”

Kenton nodded, “Oh yeah…,” he blinked and gazed at a smirking Fez.

“THAT’S NOT THE POINT,” Kenton threw his hands in the air, “God you are impossible to talk to.”

Fez and Kenton were silent for two minutes before Fez asked, “So how big were her tits?”

Kenton blinked inhaled, “They cushioned my head when I crashed.”

Fez whistled, “Niiiice.”

Kenton then stood up in realization, “HOLY SHIT! She might have my wallet!”

“Dude,” Fez stood up with him, “that means she might return it to you!”

Kenton and Fez heard his door buzz as both men glanced at it in slight shock and fear.

Kenton whispered, “Did you invite Luke and Danny over with you?”

“No man,” Fez shook his head, “I was flying solo today.”

Kenton slowly crossed the room and slowly looked through the peephole before covering in shock, “DUDE ITS HER AND THE OTHER ONE!”

Fez ran to him, “Other one? How many were there when you crashed into her?”

“Just two!”

Fez shook his head, “Man, you screwed up royally,” he then smacked him on the chest, “Come on dude, and don’t just stand there like a scrub. Open the door!”

Kenton inhaled and opened the door and gazed into the eyes of the woman he had run over. Beside her stood the dark haired woman gazing evenly at him, Fez’s eyes bugged out when he saw both of them. Kenton scratched the back of his head and the woman fidgeted slightly in place.

“Um,” Kenton raised a hand in a small greeting, “Hi there…”

Celestia looked at the ceiling and coughed slightly, “Hello again.”

Kenton smiled weakly, “So….sorry for running you over the other day.”

Celestia raised her hand with a good natured smile, “It’s quite alright, I should have watched where I was going.”

Fez smiled at Luna and waved while leaning against the doorframe, “Hey there beautiful, what’s your name? I’m Fezzini McMasters.”

Luna rolled her eyes and looked away causing Fez to deflate slightly.

Kenton glanced at Fez and looked back at Celestia, “I’m Kenton by the way,” he raised his hand as Celestia gazed at the appendage, “and you are?”

Celestia froze up and thought quickly, “C….Stella, Stella Regalia.”

Kenton smiled as she slowly shook his hand, “And your friend?”

Celestia smiled, “That’s my little sister-“

Luna cut her off, “Lucia Regalia.”

Kenton nodded, “It’s nice to meet you both. Can I ask how you found me?”

Celestia produced his wallet, “You dropped this after our first meeting. I tried to call out to you but you were too far away.”

“Oh,” he grabbed the wallet and nodded, “Thank you.”

Fez quickly pushed in front of him, “Hey, you wouldn’t by chance be interested in attending a party would you? I’m hosting one in two days.”

Celestia raised a hand, “I wouldn’t want to impose.”

“Nonsense,” he flashed Stella a toothy smile, “Consider it a proper apology on behalf of my friend here.”

Celestia looked at Luna, “What do you think?”

Luna looked Fez up and down a few times before looking to her sister, “Hm….I suppose so.”

Celestia smiled, “We would be delighted to attend your party Mr. McMasters.”

“Please, please,” he bowed, “call me Fez and as an extra bonus, you can bring some friends!”

Celestia nodded, “Alright then. Well it was good to meet you both and we’ll see you later.”

Both men waved goodbye as Fez watched them leave. Kenton yanked him back inside and shut the door before fixing him with a look.

“Dude, the fuck?!”

Fez raised a hand, “You’ll thank me later.”

Kenton looked after him, “What do you mean thank you later?! You just invited to women we just met to one of YOUR parties!”

Fez sighed with a shaking head, “Kenny, Kenny, Kenny,” he leaned against the kitchen counter, “You’ve been single ever since Whitney dumped your ass and I mean COME ON! Look at those two! Stella is a freaking goddess and Lucia,” he made a grabbing gesture in the air with both hands, “she’s so hot! I bet you could bounce a quarter off her butt it’s so firm.”

Kenton stared unamused at him, “I still don’t see why I would thank you.”

“You’ll thank me when you get a piece of Stella at the party,” he smiled like a young schoolboy, “plus I think her sis digs me.”

Kenton laughed, “Dude she snubbed you, plain it simple.”

Fez pointed at him, “Say what you want but think about this,” he looked at the ceiling, “If you bump with Stella and she likes it, you have a goddess on YOUR arm. And I’ll have one on mine.”

Kenton was confused by the statement which Fez picked up on, “McMasters Chick tip #54.5, If you deal with sisters, have one date your best friend and the other sibling will fall for the other more,” he slicked his hair back, “rugged one.”

Kenton rolled his eyes, “Yeah right, Lucia will probably impale you if you touch her the wrong way.”

*

“Sister I swear if that Fez human touches me the wrong way,” Luna grumbled as she sat on her throne, “I’ll impale him.”

Celestia sighed, “Luna he was only making small talk.”

Luna glanced sideways at her, “No, he was eyeing me up like a stallion in need of a good buck,” she gestured a hoof to her body, “He saw me like a piece of meat.”

Celestia facehoofed, “Just try to be nice, every time we initiate any kind of verbal conversation with humans especially males,” she pointed her hoof at her, “you get all…hissy.”

Luna placed a hoof over her heart in a shocked manner, “I am NOT hissy! I just…”

Celestia smirked, “Don’t like Stallions? You like mares instead?”

Luna pouted as she crossed her forelegs her cheeks burning in embarrassment, “No….”

“Is it because of that affair in Saddle Arabia with the Prince during that banquet?”

Luna’s face burned a bright red, “T-that…shut up!”

Celestia merely laughed as Luna fumed in her throne like a filly about to have a temper tantrum.

Author's Note

Meet Fezzini "Fez" McMasters, Kenton's first friend to be introduced.

Also, I'm looking for some new cover art for Love Sun, if anypony is interested. If interested, reply to this story or PM me and I'll give you the details. <3