Sweetie Belle was at Button's house, and they were sitting at the kitchen table. They had their laptops out, playing Mine-little-pony-craft.

"Hey! That's my gold sword!" Shouted Sweetie Belle.

"No! It was in the junk chest! So it was unclaimed," Button said, sticking his tongue out at Sweetie.

Her face scrunched up with anger, and stuck her tounge out back at Button, and made a "fart noise". It left spit on Button, and he looked down on his shoulder. She smirked at him as he whipped it off, making it splash on the table a little bit because of the amount of saliva.

"That's not funny, it's gross," he replied to her smirk.

"I didn't say it was funny, it was an evil grin. Mwahhahahaa!" Sweetie said, making an evil laugh.

Button rolled his eyes, looking back at his computer screen. She looked back at hers too, but then, she shut it.

"Why did you do that?" Button asked, a puzzled look on his face.

"Because. I don't want to play this anymore. We've been playing for an hour," she replied.

Button shut his laptop too. He looked around the room. There were bowls of apples, and a fridge, and some other stuff that wasn't important to him, like that thing bread goes into, and then comes out crisp and golden brown, and very tasty. He squirmed in his chair, (drooling a bit at the thought of toast too). He didn't like the awkward silence. He then stared at Sweetie. 'What is she looking at?' he thought to himself. She then returned his gaze, making him look away quickly, blushing slightly. He didn't want her to know he was staring at her.

"Hey... Button?" She said, leaning closer to him.

He gulped then nodded, indicating he was listening.

"Have you ever seen adults kiss?" She asked.

"Yeah, why?" He responded nervously.

"Wanna try it?" She asked.

Button blushed. He may be 5, but he knew what that was, and he knew that they shouldn't. But, in all honesty, he didn't care, and he kind of wanted to.

"Sure..." he finally said.

They leaned closer to each other, and then closer.

"Three... two, one go!" Sweetie said, too quickly.

She locked her lips with Buttons, and his eyes widened. He panicked, his heart racing. 'What do I do?! Do I close my eyes?! Do I... do I.' He thought, then relaxed. He liked this, kissing thing. He then heard a noise, and pulled away from Sweetie. His front door opened.

"My mom!" He whispered screamed at her.

They both jumped a bit, and opened their laptops, like the kiss had never happened. They quickly opened Mine-little-pony-craft, and began to play. Sweetie took her gold sword from the junk chest, and Button looked at her angry, but then looked up, happy, when his mother entered the kitchen.

"Hi mom," he said.

She smiled and said hello back, to both of the fillies. They looked back at their computer screens and started to play again. Button's mom brought them juice and then walked out of the kitchen once again, making them sigh in relief.

A few hours later, Button was seeing Sweetie out the door. Her mom and his were talking, and they weren't watching them.

"I'll see you tomorrow Button," Sweetie said, and kissed Button on the cheek.

He blushed, and then she began to hop down the sidewalk. As she was walking back towards her house, her mom began to follow, and his mom came back to him, waving as they walked away, becoming smaller and smaller as they went down the sidewalk. Button continued to look at Sweetie Belle, and she looked back, and winked! Button flinched and stared at her again, an awkward look on his face.

"Hehe, looks like some-pony has a crush," his mom said, tussling his mane. She then turned and walked inside, leaving Button out on the front porch. 'Oh my gosh! I think I have a crush on Sweetie Belle!' Button thought.

PRESENT DAY

The Cutie Mark Crusader's were having a sleepover in their treehouse. They were playing Truth or Dare, like most fillies did these days.

"So, Scootaloo, ask one of us something," Sweetie said to the orange filly.

"Fine, you asked for it. Sweetie Belle, truth or dare?" Scootaloo asked her.

"Truth," she replied without hesitation.

"Okay... have you ever kissed a pony?" Asked Scootaloo.

"Yeah, I have," she said, smirking her evil smirk.

"Who!?" Both Scootaloo and Applebloom shouted, growing closer to her face, she could even feel their breath.

She giggled, knowing they would do anything to find this out.

'Like puddy in my hooves.' Sweetie thought.

"Well, tell us!" Said Scootaloo.

"Well... first, you have to lick a tree," said Sweetie Belle, giggling a little bit.

"WHAT?! You can't do that! It's truth or dare! You picked truth, now do it!" Hollered Scootaloo.

"Now girls, ya'll stop fightin, and let me help," Applebloom said, taking a deep breath.

"Sweetie Belle, just tell us," Applebloom said, leaning even closer to her face, making her lean back.

"Fine. It was Button," She said.

They looked at her in shock. She then looked back and forth at them.

"Why are you guys so surprised? You know we are friends, and that we've known each other for like, forever," she said.

"No, I'm not surprised at that. I'm surprised you said it without hesitation." Said Scootaloo.

"I'm Sweetie Belle, I never hesitate." She said, putting a hoof on her chest and leaning back a bit. like princesses do, all royal looking and pretty. They all laughed a little bit. No one noticed, but Sweetie was shaking. She was nervous, but she knew they wouldn't tell anyone, and even if they did, she didn't care. But she knew they wouldn't.

"So, Applebloom, have you ever kissed any pony then?" Asked Sweetie Belle, trying to make them forget about her and Button.

Applbloom stopped laughing and blushed. She looked at them.

"Uh... 'cause Sweetie was so open to sayin it, I'll say it too. I. Kissed. Pip," she said.

They all looked at her, shocked, and this time, it wasn't because of openness. They looked at the blushing Applebloom for a moment, and then laughed once again, Applebloom shaking this time.

"Hey, Scoots, ya'll ever kissed any pony?" Asked Applebloom.

They stopped laughing once again waiting, and Scootaloo fell into her pillow and made a yawning noise, but it was so muffled, they couldn't tell if it was a yawn or not.

"I think she's trying to act like she's asleep, to you know, avoid the question," whispered Sweetie Belle to Applebloom.

They both chuckled, watching the "asleep" Scootaloo as she drooled, actually falling asleep (probably).

Author's Note

Lol, I got this idea from the book- "Five night's at Freddy's- The silver eyes"
When John said-
"Charlie, have you ever seen adults kiss?" John asked.
"Yeah.." replied Charlie.
"Wanna try it?" He asked, leaning closer.
"Sure," She said.
=D I ship them so much. But the kiss was cut off bye Charlie's dad :( And this was when they younger, and they never kissed in the present. ( I had a feeling the didn't because they were too busy being chased by killer robots and a murderer in a bunny suit xD)