Issues from a Lonely Somepony

It was a great day. Black Blur walked around the city together with Derpy and Dinky and the atmosphere of the city that day was pleasing and the other ponies were not that worried that he was a fox and all this stuff. They had a 'pit stop' at the cafeteria to drink some coffee, had a little conversation and walked more ahead to the park, no hurry.

In the park, the foals were playing with each other, running, hiding and Dinky jumped off her mother and gone to play with her friends. Derpy and Black Blur seek for a bench in there and then sit down for some minutes, just watching Dinky. The weather of that day was cloudy, but it wasn't cold at all. The wind blows through Blur's fur and his sensitive ears, his scarf is dancing with the wind as he sigh and yawn in relax, as if he was appreciating his first peace time in years. Derpy is staring at him with a little blushing on her cheeks and a twinkle in her golden crossed eyes as he decides to take a little nap, there in the white bench.

'I think he's sleeping', she thinks. She slowly approaches the black fox.

'What am I doing!?' she thinks again, but her body doesn't stop doing it until she gets close enough his resting body. His tail is almost static if it wasn't for the wind blowing in a few moments to pull it up.

Black Blur yawns again and Derpy almost jump like a popcorn in a pot, "What happened?" he asks with watery eyes and as always, calm and wise expression to Derpy.

Her cheeks are red with embarrassment, but Black Blur doesn't seem to notice it and she answers, "I-I'm fin-ne!" she shout not so loud.

Black Blur, still with his composure raise an eyebrow. His eyes with wonder of what had just happened with her. He doesn't seem to care much about that either so he throw his attention to the young filly playing there, Dinky.

"She seems to be having fun there," he says. It was almost evening and it was getting cold, but she didn't care about that. Derpy is grinning as she looks at Dinky. The mare is still blushing but with a grin on her beautiful face.

Black Blur, lying on the white wooden seat, stretched himself and turned his head to Derpy, at the same moment that Derpy simply approached his face. Her cheeks were more red than the normal, but Black Blur didn't care about it either... did he?

"What art thee doing?" he asks, as Derpy turn away her attention as her pupils got in a peanut size.

"NOTHING," she answers, with some kind of a nervous way. Black Blur giggle and get off the seat and stretches himself more, turning his head to the mare.

"I'm going for a walk. Do th-YOU want to come with me?" BB say.

"A w-walk? With you?" she ask, still with red cheeks.

"Why not?" he ask, "I'm sure Dinky would love to come with us. So, thee accept my offer?"

Derpy thinks for some seconds, before she shoots a huge and loud–

"YES!" –and excited yes.