Opposites Attractby DJ_Bron3ChaptersChapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 1The sun was casting a pale orange light as it set on Sweet Apple Acres. It was getting late, but a certain group of six friends were still very hard at work. Applejack had asked them all to help out with an especially difficult Applebuck season, and they had all readily agreed to aid their close friend. “How do you expect me to work in such barbaric conditions? There is dirt in my hair!” Rarity was, as usual, whining. “Dirt washes out, Sugarcube. Everypony else is pullin’ their weight jus’ fine.” Applejack was always quick tempered when it came to Rarity’s prissiness. This was typical of the two. They were always arguing about the other's way of life. Rarity believed Applejack to be dirty and uncouth, whereas Applejack thought Rarity cared too much about her appearance and too little about the value of a hard days work. These fights sparked often, but were usually quickly resolved. They had their differences, but they were still the best of friends. "Why don'tcha jus' go on home, Rare? It's gettin' late anyway, an' we can wrap things up here jus' fine without ya." There was a very condescending tone to Applejack's voice. "One simply musn't abandon her friends in their time of need. Of course I'll stay and help. I just wish it all wasn't so dirty." Rarity threw her hoof over her face, covering her eyes in mock horror. Applejack gritted her teeth, seething with indignation. She tried to calm herself and come up with a reply to end the dispute so they could get back to the work at hand. Before she could speak, they were interrupted by somepony trying frantically to get their attention. "Look out!" They both turned to see Big Macintosh yelling at them from the top of a nearby hill. Speeding down the hill in front of him was a runaway apple cart, loaded down with several bushels. It was headed straight for Rarity, who was frozen with shock at the sight in front of her. Without thinking twice, Applejack dove towards Rarity, knocking her out of the way just before she was trampled by the cart. Rarity landed with a thud, then dizzily got to her feet. "You saved my life, Applejack. How can I ever thank y..." She stopped mid-sentence as she gazed upon the unconscious and oddly contorted form of Applejack lying on the ground before her. Rarity quickly rushed to her friend's aid. "Applejack! Are you alright? Please say something, Applejack. Please get up!" Hearing the commotion, the others rushed over to see Applejack lying on the ground. "What happened?!" Twilight was first to reach them, followed by Big Mac. Big Mac looked upon his sister with serious worry. When the other three reached them, they were just as concerned. "She pushed me out of the way of that apple cart, and she must have been run over in the process." Rarity's voice was full of concern and a little guilt. "If I hadn't frozen up, I could have simply jumped out of the way, and she would be fine." "It's too late to think about that now. We have to get her to a hospital." Twilight carefully lifted Applejack with her horn, placing her on Big Mac's back. "I'm so sorry, AJ." Big Mac was looking over his shoulder at his injured sister. He quickly rushed her into Ponyville to see the doctor. *** "She has a mild concussion, and she's badly bruised, but she'll be fine. She just needs rest now." The doctor had just finished examining Applejack and was explaining her condition to her friends. "Wh... What happened?" Applejack groaned groggily. "Applejack! You're awake! I absolutely cannot thank you enough. You saved my life, and I am forever in your debt." Rarity excitedly hugged her friend tightly, momentarily forgetting about Applejack's injuries. Applejack tensed and grimaced in pain. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Applejack." Rarity immediately pulled away from her pained friend. "S'alright, Rare, really. And it weren't nothin' savin' ya. It's what any good pony would do." "It most certainly was something. I would have been crushed if that cart had rolled over me. Just look what it did to you, and you aren't nearly so delicate as I am." Rarity meant it as both a thanks and a compliment, but it came out sounding more than a little insulting. Applejack just brushed it off. "Ideeeaaaa!!! You'll stay with me while you recover. Caring for you while you heal is the very least I can do." The ecstatic smile on Rarity's face was matched by everypony else in the room scowling and covering their ears in reaction to her loud outburst. "I dunno, Rare. I don't wanna be any trouble." Applejack funneled as much uncertainty into her voice as she could. She didn't really want to stay with Rarity, but she didn't want to hurt her friend's feelings either. "Nonsense. You'll be absolutely no trouble at all. It's settled. You're staying with me." Rarity cast a triumphant smile in Applejack's direction. "Well alright, I guess." Applejack put on her best fake smile, but she looked awfully nervous. She was less than thrilled with the aspect of spending an extended amount of time with the one pony she disagreed with on a regular basis. This was going to be interesting, to say the least. Chapter 2The doctor had insisted on keeping Applejack overnight for observation. Rarity had stayed the night with her so she wouldn't be lonely. The next morning, Rarity handed Applejack her hat and helped her into a wheelchair. Applejack insisted she could walk on her own, but the nurse informed her that it was hospital policy that all patients leave in a wheelchair. "I ain't helpless." Applejack hated feeling like an invalid, especially in front of one of her friends. "Of course you're not, dear. But you must obey the rules." Rarity wheeled her out to the front of the hospital, where Applejack immediately jumped out of the chair... and regretted doing so. She had forgotten just how sore she was. She steeled herself, trying not to show any pain, but she couldn't hold back a slight wince. "Oh, Applejack. Are you alright?" Rarity rushed to Applejack's side, her voice full of concern. "'Course I am. Let's head on home. I'm sick of this place." Applejack put on her most convincing smile and started trotting towards the Carousel Boutique, careful not to move to swiftly so she wouldn't hurt herself again. Rarity followed closely behind her friend, watching her carefully. They soon reached Rarity's home and place of business. Rarity pushed open the door and held it for Applejack, who trotted in slowly, looking around at her temporary place of residence. The doctor ordered her to get plenty of rest, so Rarity led Applejack to her bedroom, insisting that she sleep in Rarity's own bed. "I can't put ya out like this, Rare. I'll jus' sleep on that couch over there." "Nonsense. I'll be taking the sofa. You're still badly injured, and you're probably in a lot of pain... more so than you're letting on." Rarity spoke with such finality that Applejack had no choice but to agree. She still didn't like taking Rarity's bed, and she especially didn't like the thought of anypony waiting on her hand and hoof when she could still care for herself. She reluctantly climbed into the plush bed, and Rarity lifted the blanket with her horn, covering Applejack. "Now, can I get you anything? Are you hungry? Or perhaps you would like something to drink?" Rarity was quick to serve her friend that she owed so much. Applejack was not so quick to accept the service. She was never one to take charity from anypony, and this felt too much like charity. "No thank ya, I'm fine. I think I'll jus' lay here a spell." Applejack yawned. Rarity simply smiled and nodded, leaving her there to rest. She headed into her workshop to work on her current dress commission. Applejack began to doze. She had only awoken a few short hours ago, but the short walk from the hospital had tired her out. Her ordeal the previous day had taken a lot out of her. *** Applejack awoke a few hours later. She attempted to get out of bed, but was far too sore to move comfortably. Rarity was still slaving over her beloved sewing machine when she heard a call from the other room. "Hey, Rare?" Rarity hurried into to the room to check on her friend. "Yes? Do you need something, Applejack?" Applejack nodded sheepishly, still uncomfortable asking for help. "I'm mighty thirsty. Could I please have a glass of water?" "Of course, darling. I'll be right back." Rarity trotted off to the kitchen. She pulled a glass from the cabinet and poured cool, fresh water to its brim. She headed back towards her bedroom, stopping in the doorway and turning back. She pulled a straw from the drawer and placed it into the glass, realizing Applejack might not have the strength to sit up. When she arrived back in the room, she floated the water over to Applejack. She awkwardly thanked Rarity and sipped the cool liquid through the straw, quenching her thirst. "You seem uncomfortable, dear. May I ask why?" Rarity had picked up on Applejack's obvious dislike for being cared for and asking for help. She hoped to ease the awkwardness by talking through it and convincing Applejack that nopony would think any less of her. "I jus' don't care too much for bein' taken care of. I always took care of myself long as I can remember. It jus' don't feel right." "Everypony needs to be taken care of sometimes. Nopony could possibly take care of herself and all the ponies around her without a little help." Rarity hoped she could get Applejack past these silly notions and take care of her more easily and without criticism. "Well I know that. I guess I'm jus' bein' a li'l stubborn." Applejack looked to the floor. She knew stubbornness was one of her biggest flaws, but she was too stubborn to not be stubborn. "A little?" Rarity playfully scoffed, poking a little fun at her friend in an attempt to lighten the mood. "Okay, maybe a lot stubborn." Applejack looked up and smiled at Rarity, then they both started laughing playfully. The tension had been successfully broken, and Rarity believed things would go a lot smoother now. They were going to be roommates for at least a week, and they needed to be cordial at the very least. She hoped they could be this friendly the entire time. *** They spent the entire next day together. They sat on the sofa and talked for hours, smiling and laughing. They had never spent this much time together without arguing before, and they were growing increasingly closer. "I never realized how civilized you really are. I must admit, I always thought you quite the ruffian." Rarity smiled at Applejack as she took another bite of the salad she had prepared for dinner. "That's awful nice of ya to say. I gotta say, I never thought ya'd be such a down to earth pony. Ya always jus' seemed so prim an' proper." Applejack had never had any real reason to hang around Rarity without the company of their other friends. She never really got the chance to get to know her. Really, she never wanted to. Rarity's attitude had always turned Applejack off to that particular friendship. "Well I'm certainly glad your opinion has changed." They smiled at each other for a long moment. Rarity got up to clear the table. It was getting late, and she knew Applejack needed rest, but she didn't want the night to end. She was having too much fun with her friend. She thought she was probably being selfish and decided to suggest that they both retire for the evening. "It's getting rather late. I suppose we should be heading to bed." "Well I am mighty tired, but I've had so much fun tonight. I wish we could talk like this forever." "I know exactly what you mean, but you need your rest. Doctor's orders." Rarity smiled as she helped Applejack up from the table and walked with her to the bedroom. She pulled back the covers as Applejack climbed into bed. She turned to walk out of the room to her sofa when Applejack called after her. "I've been thinkin'... there's a plenty of room here in the bed. That sofa can't be comfortable." Applejack's voice was unsteady. She was nervous and felt awkward for asking Rarity to stay with her. "I don't know... Though I suppose it isn't the first time we've shared a bed." Rarity smiled softly at Applejack, remembering Twilight's first sleepover with fondness. "That was a very eventful night." She laughed lightly. "I reckon it was. We must'a been a sight, arguin' like that." Applejack laughed with her friend. Rarity walked around to the other side of the bed and climbed in next to Applejack. They smiled at each other and said goodnight, then they rolled over to face away from each other. After a while, Applejack gave up on sleep. Her mind was racing with new thoughts and feelings about her old friend. She didn't know how to describe these feelings. They were completely alien to her. She wanted to stay here with Rarity forever. She fought the sudden urge to roll over and cuddle up to the white mare beside her. Little did she know, Rarity was pretending to be asleep. She was feeling the same feelings and fighting the same urges. Neither mare knew what she was going to do. Chapter 3When Applejack awoke, she opened her eyes to a peculiar sight.. and feeling. She was wrapped in the embrace of a beautiful, sleeping white mare. She figured Rarity must have latched onto her for comfort in her sleep. She knew she should probably pull away, but she didn't want to. After a few more minutes of cuddling, she reasoned that Rarity might be upset if she woke up and possibly think it was her fault. She carefully wormed her way out of Rarity's arms and laid there watching Rarity as she slept. Her mind was racing, trying to sort through these strange new feelings. Why did she feel this way about her friend? She only had eyes for stallions before now, but she was looking at Rarity the same way she looked at them. She wanted nothing more than to worm her way back into that warm embrace she had just broken out of. Her thoughts were interrupted as Rarity began to stir. She opened her eyes and caught Applejack watching her sleep. "Good morning, dear." Rarity smiled at her friend and began to rise from her bed. "Can I get you some breakfast?" "That sounds great. Thank ya." Applejack was hungry, and she welcomed the alone time to think, no matter how brief it may be. Rarity also needed time to think. She hoped she wasn't still cuddling with Applejack when she awoke. Applejack hadn't said anything about it, but that might have been out of awkwardness. She couldn't help herself last night. She didn't know why, but she had to hold her friend. She waited until she was certain Applejack was asleep, then she inched herself closer and wrapped her front legs around her. "What was I thinking last night?" Rarity quietly said to herself as she prepared breakfast for her friend. She was feeling the same anxiety as Applejack and had no idea how to work through it. Applejack made her way to the kitchen and sat down at the table. She smiled at Rarity and waited patiently for her food to come. She was starving, and she couldn't think about much of anything until she ate something. Rarity sat a plate in front of her, and they both sat there eating and making small talk. "Did you sleep well?" Rarity spoke cheerfully between bites, trying to hide her nerves. "I slept great. How 'bout you?" Applejack tried to match Rarity's tone as she smiled at her friend. "Me too. Are you feeling better today?" She was still very concerned for Applejack's health. "Still a little sore, but a lot better than yesterday." She put on a big smile before taking another bite. "That's wonderful, darling. I'm sure you'll be back on the farm in no time." "Hey, Rare..." Applejack began to speak nervously. "Yes, Applejack." Rarity smiled calmly, sensing the tension in Applejack's voice. "... never-mind." Applejack looked down to her plate and took another bite. Rarity did the same, strangely feeling disappointed that Applejack hadn't finished her thought. *** Later that evening, Rarity was hard at work in her dress shop. Applejack was standing in front of her, acting as a living dummy as Rarity carefully altered her latest masterpiece. Rarity was glad to have the help. Her dresses never quite fit the same on real ponies as they did on her dress forms. Applejack felt uncomfortable in the fancy dress, but she readily agreed to help Rarity so she could spend time with her. They were both awkwardly tip-toeing around the issue on both of their minds, but they still wanted to spend every waking moment together. They were both deep in thought as Applejack stood still with Rarity moved around her. Applejack was still nervous and uncertain, but she had managed to work out that she had very strong feelings about her white-coated friend. But she wasn't ready to even acknowledge the "L word." Rarity, however, knew exactly how she felt now. She loved Applejack. She just needed to work up the courage to tell her. She was nervous that Applejack wouldn't feel the same way, and she might lose her friend. "Hold still, darling. I don't want to stick a pin in you." Rarity was getting frustrated as Applejack's legs began to shake. "Can we take a break, Sugarcube? I'm gettin' pretty tired..." Applejack's stomach began to growl up at her. "...and hungry." "Of course, dear. Let me help you out of that dress." Rarity pulled the dress off of Applejack and helped her over to the couch. "Do you need anything before I start dinner?" "No thanks. I jus' need a little rest." Applejack laid back on the couch and rested her eyes. Rarity nodded and turned towards the kitchen. As she lay there, Applejack became lost in thought. Should I try to explain to her how I'm feeling? What if she doesn't feel the same way? What if I embarrass myself... or worse? What if she doesn't want to be my friend anymore? There's too many "what ifs." Why can't I just mare up and deal with this head on? "I have to tell her." Applejack sat up with determination. She was planning to lay everything out on the table after dinner. She felt a new found courage... until Rarity walked back into the room. She lost all her confidence and turned as white as the mare in front of her. No... can't let it get to me. I have to do this. "Dinner is ready. Do you need me to help you to the kitchen?" "I think I can manage alright." Applejack stood slowly. She felt dizzy and off balance, but she quickly righted herself and followed Rarity to the table where their food was waiting. Applejack thanked Rarity and quickly dug in. She was starving. They ate in silence. Not out of awkwardness, but because their mouths were full the entire time. They were both quite famished and made quick work of their food. When they finished, Rarity cleared the table and glanced at the clock on the wall. "Oh my, I had no idea it was this late. You must be exhausted." Applejack simply nodded in agreement. Rarity offered her hoof to help Applejack from her seat. They walked to the bedroom to retire for the evening. "Rare..." Applejack began as she sat down on the bed. "Yes, Applejack?" Rarity smiled at her and placed a hoof on her shoulder. "I... I need to talk to ya about somethin'." Applejack was so nervous she couldn't sit still. "Oh, dear. You're shaking. What has you so worked up?" Rarity's voice was full of concern as she tried to comfort her rattled friend. "Its jus'... I've been thinkin' a lot lately, and I think I..." Applejack's clumsy words were abruptly interrupted by a forceful surprise kiss. Rarity's lips were crushed tightly against Applejack's. Applejack's eyes went wide, then slowly closed as she began returning the kiss. Rarity pulled away too soon for Applejack's taste and began to speak quickly. "I love you, Applejack. I can't hold it in anymore. I have to tell you how I feel. I love you! I really hope you feel the same way. I hope I wasn't too forward by kissing you, but I simply couldn't help myself." Applejack was shocked, but it suddenly dawned on her that this was exactly what she was feeling as well. She looked the gorgeous white mare in the eyes and pulled her into a tight hug. "I... I love you, too, Sugarcube." It was all she had to say and all she needed to say. She pulled Rarity down onto the bed and they fell asleep in each others arms shortly after. Chapter 4Applejack awoke in the same position she had the previous morning, only this time she had no intention of pulling away from Rarity's warm body. She rested her chin on Rarity's head and released a sigh of contentment. Rarity stirred in her sleep, slowly coming to consciousness and nuzzling her face into Applejack's neck. "Good mornin', Sugarcube," Applejack said as she hugged the object of her new found affection tighter. Rarity made a happy sound, and kissed Applejack’s neck. “Good morning, my darling. I do hope you slept as well as I did,” she replied. The gloriously white unicorn stretched, giving her paramour a quick peck on the lips, before she slowly got out of bed. “I’ll go ahead and get breakfast ready. We have to check in with the Doctor, today, before we do anything else.” Applejack grumbled from Rarity’s leaving the bed, and at the idea of having to visit the doctor. “Oh, darling, I hope you’re not going to be stubborn about this. It’s just a simple check-up to make sure you’re mending.” “Well... I guess it’ll be alright,” Applejack said, mulishly. “Just t’ make sure everything’s on the mend. I jus’ don’t like doctors, is all. Was always told that the best way to stay healthy was t’ stay away from doctors.” “Darling, where would you ever hear such a thing? Really, doctors are there to help ponies,” Rarity observed, as she brushed her mane into something that looked like she had not been attempting to do a headspin during the night. “It’s just somethin’ that my grandpappy always said,” Applejack said, scratching the back of her head with her hoof. “Right up there with the whole apple-a-day thing.” “Well, darling, hopefully it won’t take too long. We’re just going to make sure you’re healing properly, and get an estimate on how much longer you have to stay off your hooves,” the marshmallow white unicorn said kindly. Just then their stomachs put in an opinion about how long it was taking to feed them, causing both to laugh. “But first, breakfast. Anything in particular you want?” “Oats and milk sounds fine, I reckon,” Applejack replied. “Should be nice and quick for ya.” Rarity nodded in agreement, and they both set off towards the kitchen for some much needed nourishment. “I bet you’d like some diced apples, too, hm?” Rarity asked, “booping” Applejack’s nose playfully. The orange mare laughed, and nodded to the fashionista’s delight. Rarity pulled two bowls and a box of oats from the cupboard and a bottle of milk from the ice chest. She combined the ingredients in the bowls and began slicing up an apple for her lover. “There you go, darling. Eat up.” Applejack smiled at her, and quickly did as she was told. Rarity was just beginning to dig into her own bowl when she glanced over at Applejack. She was struck with horror at the site of Applejack’s dreadful table manners. Rarity was torn. Should she say something, or should she let it slide. After all compromise was a part of a relationship, even one as new as this. It was obvious, from the more refined way she had eaten her other meals, Applejack did have some semblance of civility, and this could be a one-time occurrence. Either the earth pony was ravenous, or she really missed apples. Applejack looked up from her meal to see Rarity’s slightly shocked expression. She paused, and observed she was making quite the mess. The blonde pony cleared her throat, and used a napkin to wipe her mouth. “Sorry,” she murmured. “I’m just a might hungrier than usual, this mornin’.” She smiled sheepishly and blushed, turning away from Rarity. “Oh, it’s quite alright, dear. I was just startled by your aggressiveness towards the oats.” Rarity chuckled and reassuringly placed a hoof on her new lover’s back. “I think it’s a good thing. My bein’ hungry, that is. Means I’m gettin’ better,” Applejack observed, with a chuckle. “Indeed. Don’t think you’re getting out of going to the doctor’s, though, darling,” Rarity admonished with a slight smirk. “Well darn,” Applejack uttered in mock disappointment. “I didn’t figure that’d work.” She returned to her meal, making sure to be a bit more civilized this time. Rarity chuckled, before returning to her own meal. Soon breakfast was finished, and the dishes washed. It was with that new level of companionship that they left the boutique and headed for the clinic. *** Applejack suffered through the examination with her usual aplomb, accepting the occasional reassuring smile from Rarity, as she went through the process. It would be good to know how much longer she was going to have to take it easy. Applejack was not a pony that liked not being able to work, and though Rarity was being the very soul of generosity, Applejack was hoping to do something more to repay her. “Well, Doc, how’s it lookin’?” Applejack was growing increasingly impatient as Doctor Helpinghooves poked and prodded her further. “You seem to be healing rather well. Just a few more days taking it easy, and you’ll be good as new.” The doctor smiled at Applejack and nodded reassuringly. “That’s marvelous news. Isn’t it, dear?” Rarity patted her on the back and returned the doctor’s nod. She was trying to hurry the visit along for Applejack’s sake. “Ifin’ you don’t mind my askin’,” Applejack uttered, rubbing her right hoof along her left foreleg, “but how long exactly? I’m kind of a work-pony, and I’m sure my brother’s doing as well as he can, but... Well... I just don’t like bein’ laid up, I s’pose.” “Well, I’d say three days at the very least, to make sure you are fully healed. Any sooner, and you could very well undo all your progress,” Doctor Helpinghooves replied. “Thank ya kindly, Doc,” Applejack said, easing herself off the examination table. Applejack was pleased with the news, but she also felt disappointed by the fact that her stay with Rarity would end so soon. The two lovers headed towards the exit and made their way home. They walked closely together, occasionally bumping into each other playfully. They were about halfway between the clinic and Carousel Boutique when they ran into a familiar bouncy, pink pony. “HI, Rarity! HI Applejack!” Pinkie greeted them in her usual exuberant manner. “How’re you two doing? It looks like you two are getting along much better than you usually do, which is fantabulous! Did ya just come back from the doctor’s? How’s AJ doing? Bet she’s got some kind of serious cabin fever, being an outdoorsy kinda pony.” Applejack and Rarity were, of course, stunned by the hyperactive verbal onslaught, and had to take a few moments to process what all Pinkie had managed to say all in one breath. “H.. hi, Pinkie,” Rarity responded, still a little bewildered. She quickly regained her composure. “The doctor said Applejack should be good as new in a few more days.” “The doc reckoned ‘bout three days at least, sugarcube,” Applejack added, “‘cause if I do anything before that, I could end up hurtin’ myself again.” “WHOO! AJ’s getting BETTER! We’ll have an “Applejack’s Better” party in three days, then!” “Shucks, Pinkie, you don’t have to go an’ do that,” Applejack said scratching the back of her head. “Of course we do! Everypony will want to see that you’re back on your hoovzies!” the excitable pink pony said gleefully. “Oh! Oh! I’ve got to go and get plenty of apples for the goodies!” Applejack had to chuckle, as Pinkie bounced off happily planning her next party. “What have we gotten ourselves into?” Applejack asked with a chuckle. “Oh, just another of Pinkie’s parties, it would appear,” Rarity replied. “I can’t help but wonder if we should tell the others about... Well, us.” “That would be the honest thing to do, Rare,” Applejack said thoughtfully. “Thinkin’ that party would be a good place for it.” “Everypony together and in a celebratory mood... Sounds like a lovely plan,” Rarity mused as they reached the boutique, and went in. Applejack lounged on Rarity’s couch, while the unicorn bustled about her shop, humming a merry tune, as she got ready for her business day. *** “The invitation did say three o’clock, right?” Applejack looked at Rarity with uncertainty as they peered through the open door of Sugarcube Corner. There wasn’t a pony anywhere to be found. “I’m almost certain. Where is everypony?” They walked slowly inside, cautiously looking around. “Hello? Is anypony there?” They shut the door behind them and looked at each other uncomfortably. “Pinkie?” “SURPRISE!” The guests of honor nearly jumped out of their skins as everypony they knew appeared from nowhere and shouted at them. Rarity and Applejack stood there in shock for a few moments, then looked at each other and laughed. “Typical Pinkie,” Rarity said shaking her head. “A surprise party?” “Eyup,” Applejack agreed. “But it does kinda make sense for her.” Pinkie hurried over to her friends and placed a hoof on each of their backs, pushing them to the center of the room, and the center of attention. All their friends came forward to hug Applejack and congratulate her on her recovery. “Ya know it ain’t a surprise if ya tell us about it, right Pinkie?” Applejack said to her friend as soon as the loving onslaught was over. “But that makes it an even bigger surprise! You’d never suspect a surprise party if I tell you I’m throwing you a party.” Pinkie put on her biggest toothy smile and hugged Applejack and Rarity tight. “Do you like it? Huh, do ya?” “It’s a lovely party, darling,” Rarity said as she returned the hug. The party continued for a bit, with punch to be drunk, and snacks to be eaten. Apples seemed to be the theme, since it was a party to celebrate Applejack’s getting better. Finally, when she judged her friends were feeling fairly mellow, the earth pony went to the center of the room and cleared her throat. “Ahem, I was wantin’ to thank y’all for this here party,” Applejack said with a smile, as she started to look a bit nervous. “Ah... I was also wantin’ to tell y’all ‘bout somethin’ wonderful that’s happened... I’m just not sure how t’ say it...” “We wanted to tell you something,” Rarity interrupted. “We have big news, everypony. Applejack and I are in love.” When she finished, you could hear a pin drop in the room. Every jaw was on the floor, and everypony was looking around at each other in shock. “You’re what?” Twilight was the first to regain speech, albeit full of skepticism. She eyed the two shrewdly and critically. “But you two can’t even stand to be around each other for more than an hour.” “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, Twi, but I’ve been stayin’ at Rarity’s for, like, the past week,” Applejack said with a slight smirk. “And we haven’t gone and killed one another yet.” “Twilight, darling, our arguments tended to happen because we didn’t truly know one another,” Rarity added. “This past week has been enlightening for the both of us. Never mind allowing certain emotions to bloom.” “It came as a bit of a surprise to us, too, Twi,” Applejack continued, “but so far it’s been nice.” “Applejack has even been helping me in the shop with no complaints,” Rarity added. “She’s been modeling the dresses for me.” Every pony in the room turned their attention towards Applejack, and they all bore the same bewildered expression. “Applejack wore a dress... of her own free will?” “It ain’t the first time I wore a dress,” Applejack said with just a hint of indignation. This wasn’t going nearly as well as they had hoped. Everypony seemed more shocked than supportive. “Well, uhm, I think you two look cute together.” Fluttershy’s voice was almost inaudible as she softly reassured the new lovers. Rarity smiled at her best friend in gratitude. “Thank you, Fluttershy. I’m glad somepony here is supportive.” Rarity was obviously miffed that her friends hadn’t immediately congratulated them. Big Macintosh stepped over, and bent down to look Applejack in the eye. “She make you happy, sis?” he asked. “More than I ever thought possible,” Applejack replied, honestly. “Ya know, I’d have thought you’d have gone for Rainbow Dash,” Mac mused thoughtfully. Applejack blinked, and gave the big red pony an incredulous look. “You're serious, aren’t you?” she asked. “HEY! I don’t swing that way!” Rainbow uttered, sounding offended. “Geez, why does everypony think that just ‘cause I’m a tomcolt I like mares?!” “I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!” Pinkie trilled triumphantly, bouncing around the pair. “I saw it the other day when we met on the street. Are you really in love? OH! Have you two kissed?!” She blurted the words so fast, it took awhile for all her questions to register to the other ponies. “It sure feels like we’re really in love,” Applejack said with a grin at the bouncy pink pony, at the second question, the blonde pony simply looked a bit goofy at the memory. “Oh come now, I’m not that good a kisser,” Rarity laughed. “I’d say you’re pretty darned good, Rare, but I don’t have, an’ don’t intend to have anythin’ to compare it to,” Applejack asserted. Granny Smith took the opportunity to hobble over, and give Rarity one of those looks that only one’s elders can get away with, startling the white unicorn quite a bit, making her come to stiff attention. “You take good care o’ her, y’hear!” she admonished. “Yes, ma’am! Whatever you say!” Rarity uttered, very nearly giving the old mare a crisp salute. Granny patted the fashionista's shoulder, and tottered away chuckling. “You’ll do.” “Good heavens, I feel like I’ve barely escaped with my horn intact,” Rarity murmured, slumping against Applejack. “Ahem,” Twilight cleared her throat before she spoke. “Maybe I was a little quick to judge. You do seem happy together. If you’re happy, then I’m happy.” She gave the two a reassuring smile and moved in closer for a hug. The other four ponies from their close circle of friends followed, and soon they were entangled in a rather large group hug.
Chapter 1The sun was casting a pale orange light as it set on Sweet Apple Acres. It was getting late, but a certain group of six friends were still very hard at work. Applejack had asked them all to help out with an especially difficult Applebuck season, and they had all readily agreed to aid their close friend. “How do you expect me to work in such barbaric conditions? There is dirt in my hair!” Rarity was, as usual, whining. “Dirt washes out, Sugarcube. Everypony else is pullin’ their weight jus’ fine.” Applejack was always quick tempered when it came to Rarity’s prissiness. This was typical of the two. They were always arguing about the other's way of life. Rarity believed Applejack to be dirty and uncouth, whereas Applejack thought Rarity cared too much about her appearance and too little about the value of a hard days work. These fights sparked often, but were usually quickly resolved. They had their differences, but they were still the best of friends. "Why don'tcha jus' go on home, Rare? It's gettin' late anyway, an' we can wrap things up here jus' fine without ya." There was a very condescending tone to Applejack's voice. "One simply musn't abandon her friends in their time of need. Of course I'll stay and help. I just wish it all wasn't so dirty." Rarity threw her hoof over her face, covering her eyes in mock horror. Applejack gritted her teeth, seething with indignation. She tried to calm herself and come up with a reply to end the dispute so they could get back to the work at hand. Before she could speak, they were interrupted by somepony trying frantically to get their attention. "Look out!" They both turned to see Big Macintosh yelling at them from the top of a nearby hill. Speeding down the hill in front of him was a runaway apple cart, loaded down with several bushels. It was headed straight for Rarity, who was frozen with shock at the sight in front of her. Without thinking twice, Applejack dove towards Rarity, knocking her out of the way just before she was trampled by the cart. Rarity landed with a thud, then dizzily got to her feet. "You saved my life, Applejack. How can I ever thank y..." She stopped mid-sentence as she gazed upon the unconscious and oddly contorted form of Applejack lying on the ground before her. Rarity quickly rushed to her friend's aid. "Applejack! Are you alright? Please say something, Applejack. Please get up!" Hearing the commotion, the others rushed over to see Applejack lying on the ground. "What happened?!" Twilight was first to reach them, followed by Big Mac. Big Mac looked upon his sister with serious worry. When the other three reached them, they were just as concerned. "She pushed me out of the way of that apple cart, and she must have been run over in the process." Rarity's voice was full of concern and a little guilt. "If I hadn't frozen up, I could have simply jumped out of the way, and she would be fine." "It's too late to think about that now. We have to get her to a hospital." Twilight carefully lifted Applejack with her horn, placing her on Big Mac's back. "I'm so sorry, AJ." Big Mac was looking over his shoulder at his injured sister. He quickly rushed her into Ponyville to see the doctor. *** "She has a mild concussion, and she's badly bruised, but she'll be fine. She just needs rest now." The doctor had just finished examining Applejack and was explaining her condition to her friends. "Wh... What happened?" Applejack groaned groggily. "Applejack! You're awake! I absolutely cannot thank you enough. You saved my life, and I am forever in your debt." Rarity excitedly hugged her friend tightly, momentarily forgetting about Applejack's injuries. Applejack tensed and grimaced in pain. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Applejack." Rarity immediately pulled away from her pained friend. "S'alright, Rare, really. And it weren't nothin' savin' ya. It's what any good pony would do." "It most certainly was something. I would have been crushed if that cart had rolled over me. Just look what it did to you, and you aren't nearly so delicate as I am." Rarity meant it as both a thanks and a compliment, but it came out sounding more than a little insulting. Applejack just brushed it off. "Ideeeaaaa!!! You'll stay with me while you recover. Caring for you while you heal is the very least I can do." The ecstatic smile on Rarity's face was matched by everypony else in the room scowling and covering their ears in reaction to her loud outburst. "I dunno, Rare. I don't wanna be any trouble." Applejack funneled as much uncertainty into her voice as she could. She didn't really want to stay with Rarity, but she didn't want to hurt her friend's feelings either. "Nonsense. You'll be absolutely no trouble at all. It's settled. You're staying with me." Rarity cast a triumphant smile in Applejack's direction. "Well alright, I guess." Applejack put on her best fake smile, but she looked awfully nervous. She was less than thrilled with the aspect of spending an extended amount of time with the one pony she disagreed with on a regular basis. This was going to be interesting, to say the least.
Chapter 2The doctor had insisted on keeping Applejack overnight for observation. Rarity had stayed the night with her so she wouldn't be lonely. The next morning, Rarity handed Applejack her hat and helped her into a wheelchair. Applejack insisted she could walk on her own, but the nurse informed her that it was hospital policy that all patients leave in a wheelchair. "I ain't helpless." Applejack hated feeling like an invalid, especially in front of one of her friends. "Of course you're not, dear. But you must obey the rules." Rarity wheeled her out to the front of the hospital, where Applejack immediately jumped out of the chair... and regretted doing so. She had forgotten just how sore she was. She steeled herself, trying not to show any pain, but she couldn't hold back a slight wince. "Oh, Applejack. Are you alright?" Rarity rushed to Applejack's side, her voice full of concern. "'Course I am. Let's head on home. I'm sick of this place." Applejack put on her most convincing smile and started trotting towards the Carousel Boutique, careful not to move to swiftly so she wouldn't hurt herself again. Rarity followed closely behind her friend, watching her carefully. They soon reached Rarity's home and place of business. Rarity pushed open the door and held it for Applejack, who trotted in slowly, looking around at her temporary place of residence. The doctor ordered her to get plenty of rest, so Rarity led Applejack to her bedroom, insisting that she sleep in Rarity's own bed. "I can't put ya out like this, Rare. I'll jus' sleep on that couch over there." "Nonsense. I'll be taking the sofa. You're still badly injured, and you're probably in a lot of pain... more so than you're letting on." Rarity spoke with such finality that Applejack had no choice but to agree. She still didn't like taking Rarity's bed, and she especially didn't like the thought of anypony waiting on her hand and hoof when she could still care for herself. She reluctantly climbed into the plush bed, and Rarity lifted the blanket with her horn, covering Applejack. "Now, can I get you anything? Are you hungry? Or perhaps you would like something to drink?" Rarity was quick to serve her friend that she owed so much. Applejack was not so quick to accept the service. She was never one to take charity from anypony, and this felt too much like charity. "No thank ya, I'm fine. I think I'll jus' lay here a spell." Applejack yawned. Rarity simply smiled and nodded, leaving her there to rest. She headed into her workshop to work on her current dress commission. Applejack began to doze. She had only awoken a few short hours ago, but the short walk from the hospital had tired her out. Her ordeal the previous day had taken a lot out of her. *** Applejack awoke a few hours later. She attempted to get out of bed, but was far too sore to move comfortably. Rarity was still slaving over her beloved sewing machine when she heard a call from the other room. "Hey, Rare?" Rarity hurried into to the room to check on her friend. "Yes? Do you need something, Applejack?" Applejack nodded sheepishly, still uncomfortable asking for help. "I'm mighty thirsty. Could I please have a glass of water?" "Of course, darling. I'll be right back." Rarity trotted off to the kitchen. She pulled a glass from the cabinet and poured cool, fresh water to its brim. She headed back towards her bedroom, stopping in the doorway and turning back. She pulled a straw from the drawer and placed it into the glass, realizing Applejack might not have the strength to sit up. When she arrived back in the room, she floated the water over to Applejack. She awkwardly thanked Rarity and sipped the cool liquid through the straw, quenching her thirst. "You seem uncomfortable, dear. May I ask why?" Rarity had picked up on Applejack's obvious dislike for being cared for and asking for help. She hoped to ease the awkwardness by talking through it and convincing Applejack that nopony would think any less of her. "I jus' don't care too much for bein' taken care of. I always took care of myself long as I can remember. It jus' don't feel right." "Everypony needs to be taken care of sometimes. Nopony could possibly take care of herself and all the ponies around her without a little help." Rarity hoped she could get Applejack past these silly notions and take care of her more easily and without criticism. "Well I know that. I guess I'm jus' bein' a li'l stubborn." Applejack looked to the floor. She knew stubbornness was one of her biggest flaws, but she was too stubborn to not be stubborn. "A little?" Rarity playfully scoffed, poking a little fun at her friend in an attempt to lighten the mood. "Okay, maybe a lot stubborn." Applejack looked up and smiled at Rarity, then they both started laughing playfully. The tension had been successfully broken, and Rarity believed things would go a lot smoother now. They were going to be roommates for at least a week, and they needed to be cordial at the very least. She hoped they could be this friendly the entire time. *** They spent the entire next day together. They sat on the sofa and talked for hours, smiling and laughing. They had never spent this much time together without arguing before, and they were growing increasingly closer. "I never realized how civilized you really are. I must admit, I always thought you quite the ruffian." Rarity smiled at Applejack as she took another bite of the salad she had prepared for dinner. "That's awful nice of ya to say. I gotta say, I never thought ya'd be such a down to earth pony. Ya always jus' seemed so prim an' proper." Applejack had never had any real reason to hang around Rarity without the company of their other friends. She never really got the chance to get to know her. Really, she never wanted to. Rarity's attitude had always turned Applejack off to that particular friendship. "Well I'm certainly glad your opinion has changed." They smiled at each other for a long moment. Rarity got up to clear the table. It was getting late, and she knew Applejack needed rest, but she didn't want the night to end. She was having too much fun with her friend. She thought she was probably being selfish and decided to suggest that they both retire for the evening. "It's getting rather late. I suppose we should be heading to bed." "Well I am mighty tired, but I've had so much fun tonight. I wish we could talk like this forever." "I know exactly what you mean, but you need your rest. Doctor's orders." Rarity smiled as she helped Applejack up from the table and walked with her to the bedroom. She pulled back the covers as Applejack climbed into bed. She turned to walk out of the room to her sofa when Applejack called after her. "I've been thinkin'... there's a plenty of room here in the bed. That sofa can't be comfortable." Applejack's voice was unsteady. She was nervous and felt awkward for asking Rarity to stay with her. "I don't know... Though I suppose it isn't the first time we've shared a bed." Rarity smiled softly at Applejack, remembering Twilight's first sleepover with fondness. "That was a very eventful night." She laughed lightly. "I reckon it was. We must'a been a sight, arguin' like that." Applejack laughed with her friend. Rarity walked around to the other side of the bed and climbed in next to Applejack. They smiled at each other and said goodnight, then they rolled over to face away from each other. After a while, Applejack gave up on sleep. Her mind was racing with new thoughts and feelings about her old friend. She didn't know how to describe these feelings. They were completely alien to her. She wanted to stay here with Rarity forever. She fought the sudden urge to roll over and cuddle up to the white mare beside her. Little did she know, Rarity was pretending to be asleep. She was feeling the same feelings and fighting the same urges. Neither mare knew what she was going to do.
Chapter 3When Applejack awoke, she opened her eyes to a peculiar sight.. and feeling. She was wrapped in the embrace of a beautiful, sleeping white mare. She figured Rarity must have latched onto her for comfort in her sleep. She knew she should probably pull away, but she didn't want to. After a few more minutes of cuddling, she reasoned that Rarity might be upset if she woke up and possibly think it was her fault. She carefully wormed her way out of Rarity's arms and laid there watching Rarity as she slept. Her mind was racing, trying to sort through these strange new feelings. Why did she feel this way about her friend? She only had eyes for stallions before now, but she was looking at Rarity the same way she looked at them. She wanted nothing more than to worm her way back into that warm embrace she had just broken out of. Her thoughts were interrupted as Rarity began to stir. She opened her eyes and caught Applejack watching her sleep. "Good morning, dear." Rarity smiled at her friend and began to rise from her bed. "Can I get you some breakfast?" "That sounds great. Thank ya." Applejack was hungry, and she welcomed the alone time to think, no matter how brief it may be. Rarity also needed time to think. She hoped she wasn't still cuddling with Applejack when she awoke. Applejack hadn't said anything about it, but that might have been out of awkwardness. She couldn't help herself last night. She didn't know why, but she had to hold her friend. She waited until she was certain Applejack was asleep, then she inched herself closer and wrapped her front legs around her. "What was I thinking last night?" Rarity quietly said to herself as she prepared breakfast for her friend. She was feeling the same anxiety as Applejack and had no idea how to work through it. Applejack made her way to the kitchen and sat down at the table. She smiled at Rarity and waited patiently for her food to come. She was starving, and she couldn't think about much of anything until she ate something. Rarity sat a plate in front of her, and they both sat there eating and making small talk. "Did you sleep well?" Rarity spoke cheerfully between bites, trying to hide her nerves. "I slept great. How 'bout you?" Applejack tried to match Rarity's tone as she smiled at her friend. "Me too. Are you feeling better today?" She was still very concerned for Applejack's health. "Still a little sore, but a lot better than yesterday." She put on a big smile before taking another bite. "That's wonderful, darling. I'm sure you'll be back on the farm in no time." "Hey, Rare..." Applejack began to speak nervously. "Yes, Applejack." Rarity smiled calmly, sensing the tension in Applejack's voice. "... never-mind." Applejack looked down to her plate and took another bite. Rarity did the same, strangely feeling disappointed that Applejack hadn't finished her thought. *** Later that evening, Rarity was hard at work in her dress shop. Applejack was standing in front of her, acting as a living dummy as Rarity carefully altered her latest masterpiece. Rarity was glad to have the help. Her dresses never quite fit the same on real ponies as they did on her dress forms. Applejack felt uncomfortable in the fancy dress, but she readily agreed to help Rarity so she could spend time with her. They were both awkwardly tip-toeing around the issue on both of their minds, but they still wanted to spend every waking moment together. They were both deep in thought as Applejack stood still with Rarity moved around her. Applejack was still nervous and uncertain, but she had managed to work out that she had very strong feelings about her white-coated friend. But she wasn't ready to even acknowledge the "L word." Rarity, however, knew exactly how she felt now. She loved Applejack. She just needed to work up the courage to tell her. She was nervous that Applejack wouldn't feel the same way, and she might lose her friend. "Hold still, darling. I don't want to stick a pin in you." Rarity was getting frustrated as Applejack's legs began to shake. "Can we take a break, Sugarcube? I'm gettin' pretty tired..." Applejack's stomach began to growl up at her. "...and hungry." "Of course, dear. Let me help you out of that dress." Rarity pulled the dress off of Applejack and helped her over to the couch. "Do you need anything before I start dinner?" "No thanks. I jus' need a little rest." Applejack laid back on the couch and rested her eyes. Rarity nodded and turned towards the kitchen. As she lay there, Applejack became lost in thought. Should I try to explain to her how I'm feeling? What if she doesn't feel the same way? What if I embarrass myself... or worse? What if she doesn't want to be my friend anymore? There's too many "what ifs." Why can't I just mare up and deal with this head on? "I have to tell her." Applejack sat up with determination. She was planning to lay everything out on the table after dinner. She felt a new found courage... until Rarity walked back into the room. She lost all her confidence and turned as white as the mare in front of her. No... can't let it get to me. I have to do this. "Dinner is ready. Do you need me to help you to the kitchen?" "I think I can manage alright." Applejack stood slowly. She felt dizzy and off balance, but she quickly righted herself and followed Rarity to the table where their food was waiting. Applejack thanked Rarity and quickly dug in. She was starving. They ate in silence. Not out of awkwardness, but because their mouths were full the entire time. They were both quite famished and made quick work of their food. When they finished, Rarity cleared the table and glanced at the clock on the wall. "Oh my, I had no idea it was this late. You must be exhausted." Applejack simply nodded in agreement. Rarity offered her hoof to help Applejack from her seat. They walked to the bedroom to retire for the evening. "Rare..." Applejack began as she sat down on the bed. "Yes, Applejack?" Rarity smiled at her and placed a hoof on her shoulder. "I... I need to talk to ya about somethin'." Applejack was so nervous she couldn't sit still. "Oh, dear. You're shaking. What has you so worked up?" Rarity's voice was full of concern as she tried to comfort her rattled friend. "Its jus'... I've been thinkin' a lot lately, and I think I..." Applejack's clumsy words were abruptly interrupted by a forceful surprise kiss. Rarity's lips were crushed tightly against Applejack's. Applejack's eyes went wide, then slowly closed as she began returning the kiss. Rarity pulled away too soon for Applejack's taste and began to speak quickly. "I love you, Applejack. I can't hold it in anymore. I have to tell you how I feel. I love you! I really hope you feel the same way. I hope I wasn't too forward by kissing you, but I simply couldn't help myself." Applejack was shocked, but it suddenly dawned on her that this was exactly what she was feeling as well. She looked the gorgeous white mare in the eyes and pulled her into a tight hug. "I... I love you, too, Sugarcube." It was all she had to say and all she needed to say. She pulled Rarity down onto the bed and they fell asleep in each others arms shortly after.
Chapter 4Applejack awoke in the same position she had the previous morning, only this time she had no intention of pulling away from Rarity's warm body. She rested her chin on Rarity's head and released a sigh of contentment. Rarity stirred in her sleep, slowly coming to consciousness and nuzzling her face into Applejack's neck. "Good mornin', Sugarcube," Applejack said as she hugged the object of her new found affection tighter. Rarity made a happy sound, and kissed Applejack’s neck. “Good morning, my darling. I do hope you slept as well as I did,” she replied. The gloriously white unicorn stretched, giving her paramour a quick peck on the lips, before she slowly got out of bed. “I’ll go ahead and get breakfast ready. We have to check in with the Doctor, today, before we do anything else.” Applejack grumbled from Rarity’s leaving the bed, and at the idea of having to visit the doctor. “Oh, darling, I hope you’re not going to be stubborn about this. It’s just a simple check-up to make sure you’re mending.” “Well... I guess it’ll be alright,” Applejack said, mulishly. “Just t’ make sure everything’s on the mend. I jus’ don’t like doctors, is all. Was always told that the best way to stay healthy was t’ stay away from doctors.” “Darling, where would you ever hear such a thing? Really, doctors are there to help ponies,” Rarity observed, as she brushed her mane into something that looked like she had not been attempting to do a headspin during the night. “It’s just somethin’ that my grandpappy always said,” Applejack said, scratching the back of her head with her hoof. “Right up there with the whole apple-a-day thing.” “Well, darling, hopefully it won’t take too long. We’re just going to make sure you’re healing properly, and get an estimate on how much longer you have to stay off your hooves,” the marshmallow white unicorn said kindly. Just then their stomachs put in an opinion about how long it was taking to feed them, causing both to laugh. “But first, breakfast. Anything in particular you want?” “Oats and milk sounds fine, I reckon,” Applejack replied. “Should be nice and quick for ya.” Rarity nodded in agreement, and they both set off towards the kitchen for some much needed nourishment. “I bet you’d like some diced apples, too, hm?” Rarity asked, “booping” Applejack’s nose playfully. The orange mare laughed, and nodded to the fashionista’s delight. Rarity pulled two bowls and a box of oats from the cupboard and a bottle of milk from the ice chest. She combined the ingredients in the bowls and began slicing up an apple for her lover. “There you go, darling. Eat up.” Applejack smiled at her, and quickly did as she was told. Rarity was just beginning to dig into her own bowl when she glanced over at Applejack. She was struck with horror at the site of Applejack’s dreadful table manners. Rarity was torn. Should she say something, or should she let it slide. After all compromise was a part of a relationship, even one as new as this. It was obvious, from the more refined way she had eaten her other meals, Applejack did have some semblance of civility, and this could be a one-time occurrence. Either the earth pony was ravenous, or she really missed apples. Applejack looked up from her meal to see Rarity’s slightly shocked expression. She paused, and observed she was making quite the mess. The blonde pony cleared her throat, and used a napkin to wipe her mouth. “Sorry,” she murmured. “I’m just a might hungrier than usual, this mornin’.” She smiled sheepishly and blushed, turning away from Rarity. “Oh, it’s quite alright, dear. I was just startled by your aggressiveness towards the oats.” Rarity chuckled and reassuringly placed a hoof on her new lover’s back. “I think it’s a good thing. My bein’ hungry, that is. Means I’m gettin’ better,” Applejack observed, with a chuckle. “Indeed. Don’t think you’re getting out of going to the doctor’s, though, darling,” Rarity admonished with a slight smirk. “Well darn,” Applejack uttered in mock disappointment. “I didn’t figure that’d work.” She returned to her meal, making sure to be a bit more civilized this time. Rarity chuckled, before returning to her own meal. Soon breakfast was finished, and the dishes washed. It was with that new level of companionship that they left the boutique and headed for the clinic. *** Applejack suffered through the examination with her usual aplomb, accepting the occasional reassuring smile from Rarity, as she went through the process. It would be good to know how much longer she was going to have to take it easy. Applejack was not a pony that liked not being able to work, and though Rarity was being the very soul of generosity, Applejack was hoping to do something more to repay her. “Well, Doc, how’s it lookin’?” Applejack was growing increasingly impatient as Doctor Helpinghooves poked and prodded her further. “You seem to be healing rather well. Just a few more days taking it easy, and you’ll be good as new.” The doctor smiled at Applejack and nodded reassuringly. “That’s marvelous news. Isn’t it, dear?” Rarity patted her on the back and returned the doctor’s nod. She was trying to hurry the visit along for Applejack’s sake. “Ifin’ you don’t mind my askin’,” Applejack uttered, rubbing her right hoof along her left foreleg, “but how long exactly? I’m kind of a work-pony, and I’m sure my brother’s doing as well as he can, but... Well... I just don’t like bein’ laid up, I s’pose.” “Well, I’d say three days at the very least, to make sure you are fully healed. Any sooner, and you could very well undo all your progress,” Doctor Helpinghooves replied. “Thank ya kindly, Doc,” Applejack said, easing herself off the examination table. Applejack was pleased with the news, but she also felt disappointed by the fact that her stay with Rarity would end so soon. The two lovers headed towards the exit and made their way home. They walked closely together, occasionally bumping into each other playfully. They were about halfway between the clinic and Carousel Boutique when they ran into a familiar bouncy, pink pony. “HI, Rarity! HI Applejack!” Pinkie greeted them in her usual exuberant manner. “How’re you two doing? It looks like you two are getting along much better than you usually do, which is fantabulous! Did ya just come back from the doctor’s? How’s AJ doing? Bet she’s got some kind of serious cabin fever, being an outdoorsy kinda pony.” Applejack and Rarity were, of course, stunned by the hyperactive verbal onslaught, and had to take a few moments to process what all Pinkie had managed to say all in one breath. “H.. hi, Pinkie,” Rarity responded, still a little bewildered. She quickly regained her composure. “The doctor said Applejack should be good as new in a few more days.” “The doc reckoned ‘bout three days at least, sugarcube,” Applejack added, “‘cause if I do anything before that, I could end up hurtin’ myself again.” “WHOO! AJ’s getting BETTER! We’ll have an “Applejack’s Better” party in three days, then!” “Shucks, Pinkie, you don’t have to go an’ do that,” Applejack said scratching the back of her head. “Of course we do! Everypony will want to see that you’re back on your hoovzies!” the excitable pink pony said gleefully. “Oh! Oh! I’ve got to go and get plenty of apples for the goodies!” Applejack had to chuckle, as Pinkie bounced off happily planning her next party. “What have we gotten ourselves into?” Applejack asked with a chuckle. “Oh, just another of Pinkie’s parties, it would appear,” Rarity replied. “I can’t help but wonder if we should tell the others about... Well, us.” “That would be the honest thing to do, Rare,” Applejack said thoughtfully. “Thinkin’ that party would be a good place for it.” “Everypony together and in a celebratory mood... Sounds like a lovely plan,” Rarity mused as they reached the boutique, and went in. Applejack lounged on Rarity’s couch, while the unicorn bustled about her shop, humming a merry tune, as she got ready for her business day. *** “The invitation did say three o’clock, right?” Applejack looked at Rarity with uncertainty as they peered through the open door of Sugarcube Corner. There wasn’t a pony anywhere to be found. “I’m almost certain. Where is everypony?” They walked slowly inside, cautiously looking around. “Hello? Is anypony there?” They shut the door behind them and looked at each other uncomfortably. “Pinkie?” “SURPRISE!” The guests of honor nearly jumped out of their skins as everypony they knew appeared from nowhere and shouted at them. Rarity and Applejack stood there in shock for a few moments, then looked at each other and laughed. “Typical Pinkie,” Rarity said shaking her head. “A surprise party?” “Eyup,” Applejack agreed. “But it does kinda make sense for her.” Pinkie hurried over to her friends and placed a hoof on each of their backs, pushing them to the center of the room, and the center of attention. All their friends came forward to hug Applejack and congratulate her on her recovery. “Ya know it ain’t a surprise if ya tell us about it, right Pinkie?” Applejack said to her friend as soon as the loving onslaught was over. “But that makes it an even bigger surprise! You’d never suspect a surprise party if I tell you I’m throwing you a party.” Pinkie put on her biggest toothy smile and hugged Applejack and Rarity tight. “Do you like it? Huh, do ya?” “It’s a lovely party, darling,” Rarity said as she returned the hug. The party continued for a bit, with punch to be drunk, and snacks to be eaten. Apples seemed to be the theme, since it was a party to celebrate Applejack’s getting better. Finally, when she judged her friends were feeling fairly mellow, the earth pony went to the center of the room and cleared her throat. “Ahem, I was wantin’ to thank y’all for this here party,” Applejack said with a smile, as she started to look a bit nervous. “Ah... I was also wantin’ to tell y’all ‘bout somethin’ wonderful that’s happened... I’m just not sure how t’ say it...” “We wanted to tell you something,” Rarity interrupted. “We have big news, everypony. Applejack and I are in love.” When she finished, you could hear a pin drop in the room. Every jaw was on the floor, and everypony was looking around at each other in shock. “You’re what?” Twilight was the first to regain speech, albeit full of skepticism. She eyed the two shrewdly and critically. “But you two can’t even stand to be around each other for more than an hour.” “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, Twi, but I’ve been stayin’ at Rarity’s for, like, the past week,” Applejack said with a slight smirk. “And we haven’t gone and killed one another yet.” “Twilight, darling, our arguments tended to happen because we didn’t truly know one another,” Rarity added. “This past week has been enlightening for the both of us. Never mind allowing certain emotions to bloom.” “It came as a bit of a surprise to us, too, Twi,” Applejack continued, “but so far it’s been nice.” “Applejack has even been helping me in the shop with no complaints,” Rarity added. “She’s been modeling the dresses for me.” Every pony in the room turned their attention towards Applejack, and they all bore the same bewildered expression. “Applejack wore a dress... of her own free will?” “It ain’t the first time I wore a dress,” Applejack said with just a hint of indignation. This wasn’t going nearly as well as they had hoped. Everypony seemed more shocked than supportive. “Well, uhm, I think you two look cute together.” Fluttershy’s voice was almost inaudible as she softly reassured the new lovers. Rarity smiled at her best friend in gratitude. “Thank you, Fluttershy. I’m glad somepony here is supportive.” Rarity was obviously miffed that her friends hadn’t immediately congratulated them. Big Macintosh stepped over, and bent down to look Applejack in the eye. “She make you happy, sis?” he asked. “More than I ever thought possible,” Applejack replied, honestly. “Ya know, I’d have thought you’d have gone for Rainbow Dash,” Mac mused thoughtfully. Applejack blinked, and gave the big red pony an incredulous look. “You're serious, aren’t you?” she asked. “HEY! I don’t swing that way!” Rainbow uttered, sounding offended. “Geez, why does everypony think that just ‘cause I’m a tomcolt I like mares?!” “I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!” Pinkie trilled triumphantly, bouncing around the pair. “I saw it the other day when we met on the street. Are you really in love? OH! Have you two kissed?!” She blurted the words so fast, it took awhile for all her questions to register to the other ponies. “It sure feels like we’re really in love,” Applejack said with a grin at the bouncy pink pony, at the second question, the blonde pony simply looked a bit goofy at the memory. “Oh come now, I’m not that good a kisser,” Rarity laughed. “I’d say you’re pretty darned good, Rare, but I don’t have, an’ don’t intend to have anythin’ to compare it to,” Applejack asserted. Granny Smith took the opportunity to hobble over, and give Rarity one of those looks that only one’s elders can get away with, startling the white unicorn quite a bit, making her come to stiff attention. “You take good care o’ her, y’hear!” she admonished. “Yes, ma’am! Whatever you say!” Rarity uttered, very nearly giving the old mare a crisp salute. Granny patted the fashionista's shoulder, and tottered away chuckling. “You’ll do.” “Good heavens, I feel like I’ve barely escaped with my horn intact,” Rarity murmured, slumping against Applejack. “Ahem,” Twilight cleared her throat before she spoke. “Maybe I was a little quick to judge. You do seem happy together. If you’re happy, then I’m happy.” She gave the two a reassuring smile and moved in closer for a hug. The other four ponies from their close circle of friends followed, and soon they were entangled in a rather large group hug.
