A splash of sunlight hits your face. It's morning. Sunday. A warm summer morning with a fresh breeze drifting in from the forest after last night's thunderstorm. The perfect lazy morning with the perfect mare. You snuggle in next to her, listening to the gentle rhythmic sound of her breathing. She's grinning at you lovingly, just on the threshold of dreaming and awake. You know what it's like; living with a dream come true. It's absolutely surreal.

Your relationship with Fluttershy is something like that. She makes you happy in ways you'd never thought possible. You two spent the evening drawing and cuddling near the fire as the storm raged outside. You made popcorn and told each other jokes, and whispered secrets about your hopes and dreams. You carried her up to bed when it got late with a piggyback ride, and the two of you drifted off to sleep, cozy under the covers. A wonderful evening. One of many.

She opens a single eye and turns to look at you with a hushed smile. Some silent excitement that bubbles inside of her, happy to know you're still right where you promised you'd be last night.

You glance over at her and her love sick smile. Gently, you reach over and gently scratch behind an ear. She sighs quietly, and you do too. She snuggles up against you, sharing your warmth while her breathing slowly falls into sync with yours and you cuddle your arms around her. She smells like strawberries. Her mane is sweet and sugary, like silk pressing against your body. You stay like that, pressed together, and your mind blearily goes over the things you two have planned today. A walk through the forest, stop off at the store, buy a cake (or two) picnic lunch with your friends, visit the carnival in town that evening. Watch the stars as they come out at night.

You smile to yourself. It really does sound like a perfect day, made that way by the sweet yellow pony cuddled in your arms. You can hardly wait to spend it with her, but for now, you're content to slowly drift back to sleep, keeping her warm and safe next to you.

Author's Note

You may have noticed Fluttershy's story is considerably different than the others of the list. I wanted a situation where Pillow talk happens, but without the sex. Without talking what so ever. Just snuggling and cuddling. This particular relationship indicated above is not sexual, and that's okay. having sex is not the defining point of your love for someone, nor should it be (imho). There are lots of ways to demonstrate you love someone, and the physical act of love making is but one of many.

You don't need a super long chapter to demonstrate your love for someone. <3