You wake up next to your crush........

I wake up to find my mother, my father, and Thunderlane looking at me. Thunderlane's smiling like he's proud of something.

"What?" I ask.

"Oh, sorry Scootaloo. We'll be leaving." My mother ushers the two other people out.

I realize something. My crush, Rumble, is in my bed, sleeping. He's so adorable! No, Scootaloo. Get back on track. What would Rainbow Dash do...... What would Rainbow Dash do? Oh, I know! Wake him up! So simple!

"Hey Rumble, wake up," I say softly. Then I shake him ferociously. He snaps awake. And he grabs my wrist and flips me onto the floor

"What. The. Heck. Scootaloo!" He yells at me. I smirk.

"You're lucky I have carpet." I say as I drag him to the floor. Scootaloo! Wait ask him a question!

"So........ How did you get here and into my bed?" I ask him. He shrugs. I mentally slap myself. He needs food to operate. "Let's get breakfast before I have to get ready for school."

We walk downstairs, and are met by a smile from Thunderlane, a disapproving look from my father and a hidden fit of laughter from my mother.

"What?" I ask. Rumble turns and studies me.

"You're forgetting something. Like, let's see here, pants?" He jokes.

"Says Mr. I'mnotwearinganythingelsebutmyunderwear." I reply.

"At least most clothing is optional." He replies. I give up.

"Let's eat breakfast, shall we?" My mother asks. We all nod.

"Did you?" Thunderlane asks. I turn bright red. So does Rumble.

"Uh....... No," Rumble answers.

"You're lying." His brother presses. "How was she?" I have lost my appetite. Rumble's now a brighter red.

"We didn't." Rumble replied.

"God. Can we not talk about this?" I suggest. Thunderlane shakes his head.

"We're both virgins, Thunderlane." Rumble says.

"Explain the whole 'No pants on both of the teenagers' thing."

"Well," I begin. "I hate pants. They're just barriers for your legs."

"I got hot," Rumble answers.

"Alright then. Keepin it a secret." Thunderlane says as he walks out.

"Rumble?" I ask.

"What?"

"How do you manage to live with him?"

"I don't know, Scootaloo. I don't know."