Its the year 2030 and Snowdrop has finally grown up. She now goes to a High on Canterlot. She already made friends on there,she doesn't felt shy or nervous anymore and she is actually very good in many types of assignements. Thou she has been a little...confused this last days. She is being feeling something that she only felt when she was just a young filly. Lonelyness. But the reazon of why this felt oddly strange for her its that it felt different to how it was before. She felt like he needed someone, that she needed a special person....that he needed her own special person.
But how could this be? Why after all this time she is feeling like right now? She had a lot of questions about it, but she couldn't worry about it right now. She had other things to worry, like the tests coming this month and her friends. She was sure that eventually these thoughs would go away with the time. Thou there could be someone that could help her. Someone that actually wants to help her....Someone that feels like her.
In the distance, sitted on a wooden bench, not so away from the High entrance, was a young student. His name was Reaper, he sitted behind snowdrop on the class 3C and he was watching her from there. Reaper was considered "Famous" on the High, and mostly because of he could get in trouble in short time. Even when Reaper was followed by at least 13 girls all mornings from his house to the High, and all of them where always talking about how awesome he was, he didn't felt how he felt with....Her. For him, snowdrop was the most beatiful creature that ever existed, and he felt how his heart speeded up whenever he was close to her. The problem he had, is that, even knowing he was kinda famous, and thou he liked her...He didn't felt capable of telling her anything....Not even capable of talking to her. Being close to snowdrop was already hard to him, and trying to talk to her was even harder. And even when he talked to Snow, all he can say was pure whispering with a shy face, though he just talked with her for a minute until he couldn't talk anymore without cracking up and left with an escuse.
Snowdrop knew about him, and he knew about his "fame". She always laugh when she sees him running through the halls, followed by some of the guards around the plaza. She knew that sometimes he could be a little annoying, but even then she can't denied that even then he could be funny. But...there was something else. The strange "feeling" of this days was getting worse, and she still didn't knew how to stop it. She was very annoyed by it, and one day she came to talk to with Reaper. Then, it happend. The strange feeling she felt, the stupid confusion on her head, it all repently stopped when she began to talk with him. She was getting nervous and shy, things that she never though that could happend when talking to Reaper, and that never happened before.
Reaper in the other side, was feeling good. His shyness rapidly being changed with happyness , and self - steem. Like with snowdrop, that never happenend before with him, he was always scared of screwing up with her and saying something he shouldn't, but now he felt sure as never.
Then, snowdrop began to talk with him.
"Ehm....Reaper?" Said snowdrop, with a strangely shy voice. "What's wrong snowy?" said Reaper. "SNOWY!? What the actual fuck reaper?" Said reaper on his mind, knowing that he never called Snowdrop like that. "I was...going to ask you something" Snowdrop answered, her cheeks already getting pink for embarrasment. "Yeah, what is it?" Reaper was already thinking of all the problable questions she could ask,and he was getting drunk with both fear and tension. "Well...I..Ahmmmm" Snowdrop couldn't find the right words to say, and she was getting red, not knowing how could Reaper react to this. "Come on, you can say anything to me!" Reaper almost slaps himself, feeling akwardly nervous but good with himself for being so direct with her (Something he always felt like doing, but couldn't)
"Do...Do you....Do you feel..."Weird" when you are close to someone?" Snowdrop finally said it, talking as low as she could. Reaper was absolutly stunned. He already thinked of 100 different questions she could make, but no one being as hard at this one. He couldn't think of anything to say, anything to do, or at least anything to improvise. He didn't knew snowdrop felt like this, and most importantly he didn't knew that she could tell him, of all the people she know. Snowdrop was getting even more nervous than before, seeing the shocked look on Reapers'face, and tried to talk again. "Re-Reaper?" Reaper, almost forgeting that snowdrop was there because of his thinking, just talked as he could, and after all this time, said it.
"...You are talking me, and about you.....right?" Snowdrop almost fell to the floor at hearing this. Was she being that obvius?
"...Yes, Yes I am." Snowdrop knew that, no matter what she said in that moment, wouldn't changed what Reaper said.
"Well yes, I do feel that "awkward" feeling when Im close to you....And I never thinked you could feel the same" Reaper was almost dying at this moment. Even after this answer, and after all this awkarness, Snowdrop couldn't say anything but this:
"Im so glad you feel the same, I don't know what would happend if you said "No" after this" After finishing this sentence, she walked slowly to him and hugged him. In other cases, Reaper would just pass out, fell to the floor, or run away without saying anything at all. But, for a reazon, he didn't felt bad anymore. Instead, he was relaxed, knowing that after all of this she felt the same. He didn't need to be shy, or try to hide it. Now, he could accept it. "I would never say "No" to you, Snowy..." He hugged her back, tightingly closing his arms behind snowdrop's back.
It was already late, the two of them just stading there, thinking in nothing but each other. "You wanna...I don't know, eat something?" Said reaper, already knowing what all of this would mean by tomorrow. "Yes, please" Snowdrop knew exactly the same. In the end, they both where reliefed of their feels, knowing that, since the very begining, they could just say what they said to each other since that very day...
I love you.
The End.
