One Call Away

by Inkwell Prose

Rating: teen
Tags: Slice of Life, Sad, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Fluttershy
Length: 5329

After yet another failed attempt at dating, Fluttershy turns to an old friend for comfort.

Fluttershy has been trying to date for a couple months now, and it has lead to many failed dates. After yet another failed date, Fluttershy is distraught, and doesn't know what to do. That is, until she finds an old number to one of her fillyhood friends.

Rated Teen because language and suggestive scenes.

Published 2016-02-29 13:30:02 UTC
Last updated 2016-02-29 13:30:02 UTC

Here We Go Again

"Okay, Fluttershy. Tonight is the night you will see if Star Chaser is the stallion of your dreams," Fluttershy says into the mirror, brushing her mane and tail. It was the night of Fluttershy's fifth date of the month. Unfortunately, it has been a different stallion on each and every single date. Every time the stallion either doesn't turn out like she had hoped, or something happens that completely ruins everything and the stallions would bail.

The reason Fluttershy kept on trying to date was that her friends have been encouraging her to put herself out there and meet a nice stallion. All of them already have, so they agreed it was Fluttershy's turn. It took some convincing, however, a lot of convincing. But now she's been on the dating scene for two whole months; she's been on eight different dates with eight different stallions. Tonight would be her ninth.

Fluttershy was about to apply blush to her cheeks when she felt a tug on her tail. She turned to see Angel pulling at it, tapping his foot and pointing to an empty bowl on the floor. "Oh, are you hungry, Angel?" she asks. Fluttershy goes and gets some carrots from the kitchen and places them in his bowl. "There you are. Now, let Mommy get ready." Fluttershy went back in front of the mirror and continued to get ready.

After she was done, Fluttershy looked up at the clock. It was seven-thirty; her date was scheduled to be at eight. She went out into the living room and threw on the light, black jacket that went with the rest of her outfit; a seamless black dress, with the bottom of the dress fading to a clear fabric. She turned towards the rest of her house. "Goodbye, everyone, I'll be back later," Fluttershy says to her animals. With a chime of animal noises in response, she headed out towards Ponyville and her date.

It was a beautiful night; the air crisp and clear, Luna's moon glowing deeply into the night, shining a path towards Ponyville. The sounds of nighttime critters roamed freely within the air. There was a light breeze, making the sound of rustling leaves from the trees present too. Fluttershy was enjoying every second of it as she passed through.

As Fluttershy entered Ponyville, the night seemed to turn to day with the street lights making the town glow brightly. Her date was at Horvweir's Restaurant and Café, Ponyville's most high class and prestigious restaurant. She bustled through the nighttime commute of ponies and approached the restaurant with confidence and determination in her heart. Oh how she wanted this date to go smoothly.

A ring of a bell went off as Fluttershy stepped inside. She has heard that bell many times before, but somehow it sounded different this time. A little more smooth. Looking around, she did not see Star Chaser anywhere yet, so she went and took a seat to wait for him. She decided on a booth; Rainbow told her they were more romantic. She watched out the window for her date, and listened for whenever the bell went off.

*Ding* The bell again. Fluttershy turned; Star Chaser was walking in and looking around for her. She waved a hoof at him and he saw. Star trotted over to her and sat across from her in the booth. "Hello, Fluttershy," he says, his voice smooth. Star Chaser was a normal height for a stallion. His coat was a light brown and his eyes were the same. His mane was styled in a way for it to fall as it wished, yet keep a styled formed about it. In Fluttershy's opinion, he was very handsome.

"Hello, Star. How are you?" Fluttershy asks.

"I'm good, thanks for asking. How about yourself?"

"I'm doing wonderful. I'm so excited for our date." Star smiles, making Fluttershy blush a little. She turns towards the window. "It's such a lovely night, isn't it?" she asks him.

"Yes it is. Probably one of the most beautiful I've seen in a while." He looks out the window and smiles, admiring the night with her.

"Can I get you two anything to drink?" asks a voice. They both turn to see a mare with a notebook. This must be their waitress.

"Oh, just water for me, please," says Fluttershy.

"Can I have a glass of cider, please?" Star asks. Cider? On a date? Their first date? Fluttershy got a bit irritated at this, but shrugged it off for now, hoping things would pick up after she got to know Star some more.

The mare nods, scribbling in her notebook. "Alright, I'll be back shortly with your drinks." And with a cheery smile, she trots off to fulfill their order.

"So, um, Star," Fluttershy starts, "what is it that you do?"

"Well, I'm an astronomer. Right now, I'm in Canterlot taking classes to perfect my study. After that, I'm moving back home, to Ponyville, to study the stars," Star responds.

"That sounds lovely."

"Oh it is. I've always had a fascination with the stars and planets. I studied it young, and when I got my cutie mark, I knew it was my destiny. What is it that you do?" he asks.

"I'm an animal caretaker," she says, "I take care of many animals; those that need a home or are sick, I help them."

"That's um, interesting. Exactly how many animals are we talking about?" Star asks, getting noticeably nervous.

Just as Fluttershy was about to respond, the waitress came back with their drinks. "Are you two ready to order yet?"

"Mhm. Give me a daffodil and daisy salad. Star?" says Fluttershy.

"Oh, um... the same thing please." With more scribbles in her notebook, the mare trotted off again. Fluttershy and Star made more small talk until their food arrived. Star kept trying to get an exact number of animals from Fluttershy, but the topic would be shoved away by interruptions or just nervousness from him.

Star despises animals. Ever since he was a colt he has. Never a rhyme or reason, just didn't care for them. Fluttershy was such a fantastic mare, and she was so pretty, but he didn't think he could deal with all the animals. He didn't want to hurt her. Star decided to keep his mouth shut until later.

Their food arrived within ten minutes of ordering, and after complementing the service, Star and Fluttershy began to dig into their food. "Mmm, this is really good," Star said, "I may just eat here more often. It's just hard to get away from Canterlot and my classes."

Fluttershy finishes chewing a flower and swallows to speak, "I always love the food here. I've been eating here since I was just a filly. Mom and Dad would take me here every Sunday. That was, until they passed away..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Star comforts, putting a hoof on Fluttershy's.

"No, no, it's okay. They're in a better place now." Fluttershy takes another bite of salad. Star does the same, and soon both of them are finished with their meals.

"I cannot eat another bite," Star says, pushing his plate away from him. Fluttershy did the same, smiling at how well the date was going. Star was a really nice and caring stallion. It was like nothing was wrong about him. It was like he was perfect for her. Fluttershy's stomach was starting to fill with butterflies.

The waitress had come back with the bill. Star agreed to pay for it. "This date doesn't have to be over yet, does it? How about we go for a walk?" he asks, smiling kindly. Fluttershy didn't have to contemplate it much before she agreed. It would be a good way to get to know him even more. After paying the bill, and leaving a tip for the mare, the two headed back out into the night.

"Follow me, Star, I know a lovely spot near the edge of the forest for us to relax," says Fluttershy as she takes the lead towards the Everfree Forest. There was little talk on the journey; if any talking took place, it was about the stars and their alignments. Star was the culprit for these conversations.

Eventually they found it; a nice clear patch between two oak trees and in front of a beautiful lake. It was a sight, indeed. Star gapes at it and Fluttershy giggles. "Like it?" she asks.

"It's amazing. How did you find this place?" he asks.

"An old friend showed me it when he lived in Ponyville. I've been coming here since. It's a lovely spot to just lie down and think for a while." Fluttershy responds.

"Well it looks like the perfect place to get to know each other a little more." He sits down, inviting Fluttershy to sit with him. She does, leaning up against him happily. "So, I've been meaning to ask this. How many animals do you care for?" Star asks.

"Oh my goodness, so many. And from all different trots of life." she replies.

"S-such as?"

"Well I have bunnies, birdies, turtles, squirrels, chipmunks, and I even have a bear!" Fluttershy says excitedly.

"T-that's a lot. How do you take care of them all?" Star asks, figuring out how to say what he needs to.

"Oh, it's not that hard. I feed them and care for them like you would any other creature. I just happen to have many is all."

"Doesn't that ever get... bothersome?"

"Oh heavens, no! It has never been a burden on me to take care of my animal friends. I love them all so much, it can't be!" Fluttershy was bothered Star had asked that. What was he trying to get at.

"I was afraid of that." Star says somberly. Fluttershy asks why; what was he afraid of and why? "I... don't really care for animals, Fluttershy. Never have, never will. They're just..."

"Just what?" asks Fluttershy, her heart slowly breaking.

"...not for me," he finishes. Fluttershy doesn't really know what to say. Animals were her life. How could she be with Star if he didn't like animals like she did? How could they make it work? Would this be the end to their story? Already? "We could still be together, though. I just... You just... No animals..." No animals? How could she give up her animals? For a stallion?

"Star, you know I couldn't do that. Why would you even ask that?" Fluttershy's voice was rising a little.

"Because you're amazing and I was thinking maybe it would work because I want to be with you," Star replies.

"Well me and my animals stick together, always. And if you don't like that, then you can just go," finalizes Fluttershy, pointing away from her. Star sighs; he ruined his chance. He got up and began to walk away. He looked back at Fluttershy, to no avail of a response, and continued on his way.

She may not show it, but Fluttershy was crushed. her heart shattered. How could such a lovely stallion try to get rid of her animals like that? Star was so nice and caring, and then that? It hurt Fluttershy. It hurt her deeply. She got up and started walking home. On the way, she began to cry; her emotions overwhelming her until she broke.

Fluttershy didn't even say hi to the animals as she stepped through the door. She dried up her tears and went into her room, leaving behind a confused room of critters to wonder what was wrong. She hit her bed with a flop and started crying again. Why couldn't there be just one successful date? Why did all of the stallions have to try to change her or just be plain vulgar and rude and not for her? Why wasn't it fair?

She laid in her bed for a long while. It was late, but she had no desire to sleep. All she wanted to do was think; it was something she did to calm herself. She would focus on a situation and figure out ways to right it, and it would calm her. It helped her not stress out.

A clock chime startled her, causing her to look up at it. It was midnight. Fluttershy got up and went to the restroom. After she was done, she went back into her room and went over to her night stand. Fluttershy opened the drawer and looked for her book; reading was another way she calmed down. Rustling about through the drawer, she found not her book, but a crumpled piece of paper, one she has never seen before "Hm? What's this?" she says, unraveling the parchment. It was small, with small writing.

Fluttershy,
Just remember I'm only one call away whenever you need me, for anything. 6**-**32
Until I see you again
Inkwell Prose

Inkwell Prose? She hasn't seen that name since... how long ago? It's definitely been years. Inkwell had been one of her fillyhood friends growing up, They even attended the same school. But he moved to Manehattan one year and she hasn't seen him since. She didn't even know this note existed. She read it again.

Just remember I'm only one call away whenever you need me, for anything. 6**-**32

His number. Inkwell said he'd never change it. Should she call? She surely needed the support. Fluttershy looked over at the phone on her desk; it taunted her. Fluttershy had made her decision. She picked up the phone and dialed the number.

Coming to Aid

"I'll see you guys later," Inkwell calls out to his friends as they walked away from his Manehattan home. He and his friends had spent the night out on the town, and it was late. They had gone to a club, but only because Inkwell's favorite DJ, Vinyl Scratch, was mixing there. But a few drinks later and his one friend trying to go home with the bartender, Inkwell decided it was best for them to go home and rest.

Walking inside, he first went into the kitchen to get a drink of water; the taste of alcohol still tainted his breath. After downing a glass, Inkwell walked into his living room and flopped down on the couch with a groan. He looked up at the ceiling, not sure if he should sleep or try to write something. Inkwell smiled; he always chose to write something. Sitting up again, we went over and sat as his work desk and grabbed a quill, preparing to finish the latest chapter of his book.

As the quill hit the parchment, the phone began to ring. Strange, nopony ever called Inkwell this late. He figured it must just be his friend, to drunk to know why he's calling. He picked up the phone and said, "Hello?", preparing to hear a groggy stallion announcing some slur at him. To his surprise, it wasn't even a stallion, it was a mare.

"H-Hello?" she said. Her voice was subtle, quiet. She sounded familiar. "Is this Inkwell?" she asks.

"Yes. Who is this?"

"It's Fluttershy." Fluttershy? He hasn't seen her since he moved away from Ponyville. She was his closest friend there, and it had hit him hard when he had to go.

"Fluttershy? Oh wow, has it been a minute. Why are you calling?" Inkwell asks.

"Well you said you were always one call away so... I just needed somepony to talk to," she replies.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Unfortunately, a lot... I... Can you just come over?" she asks.

"What? Like, now? Fluttershy, it's damn near midnight and you live all the way in Ponyville," he replies.

"It doesn't take long flying..." She got him there. "Please, Ink, I really need you." She sounded desperate, truthful. Inkwell pitied her.

"Alright Fluttershy, but you need to get some rest first. So do I. I'll come in the morning, alright?" When no response came from her, he adds, "Seven o'clock sharp. IPromise."

She seemed hesitant at first, but agreed. "Okay, Inkwell. I'll try to get some sleep."

"Thank you Fluttershy. I'll see you in the morning."

"I'll be waiting." she said as Inkwell hung up the phone. He sat back in his chair and thought for a moment. Fluttershy, who he hasn't spoken to or seen in years, calls in the middle of the night and asks him to come over because she's upset about something. Inkwell didn't know whether to believe it or not. It was probably just one of his friends pranking him, right? No, it can't be. Nopony he knew could mimic Fluttershy's voice. It was too gentle and quiet. This was real.

So many questions swarmed Inkwell's head, but he had to go to sleep now. He got up and went into his bedroom and flopped down on the bed, the blankets and pillows encompassing him. Within minutes, Inkwell was passed out.

Unfortunately, he had forgotten to set his alarm to wake up in time. The next time he woke up, he shot up quickly, worried he'd overslept. A quick glance at the clock eased his worries. It was only six.

With a sigh of relief, Inkwell sat back up and rubbed his eyes. He needed to get a move on if he wanted to get there on time. It would be about a forty-five minute flight from Manehattan to Ponyville. Inkwell went back downstairs and got another glass of water to drink; he could still taste the alcohol. Didn't want Fluttershy to know that, did we? She wouldn't be too happy.

Fluttershy has always kept Inkwell out of trouble over the years. When he moved away, he let that mentality slip away and took up drinking and partying, leading to more than a few dangerous times. One time, Inkwell got into a bar fight with a stallion who swore he stole his drink. The stallion pulled a knife and Inkwell was cut up a bit. Luckily, Inkwell was working to clean himself up a little. The company he worked for didn't really like parts of his lifestyle either, and they've threatened to cut him off his publishing deal. Inkwell could not have that happen.

After taking a minute to stretch and breathe, Inkwell prepared to head out. He stepped outside into the crisp air of the morning, Celestia's sun just peeking over the horizon. It was a beautiful and inspirational site. But Inkwell had no time to waste. He readied himself and shot off the ground and into the air, soaring above the clouds and straight towards Ponyville.

Fluttershy barely slept. Not only because of what has happened, but now she waited anxiously for the visit of her friend. When she hung up the phone, she did go and lay down in her bed, but no sleep came until hours later, and it wasn't long. When she woke up again, Fluttershy just waited in the living room with the rest of her animals, some sleeping, some not. Those who weren't huddled around Fluttershy, still seeking some sort of answer, but all she would say was not to worry about her and that everything was alright.

Dawn came and sunlight poked its head through the cottage windows. Fluttershy had fallen asleep again on her couch, her animals still huddled around to comfort her. Soon enough, a simple and light knock was heard throughout the cottage. Fluttershy's eyes fluttered open as a second one was heard. She groaned softly and looked up at the clock. It was exactly seven o'clock sharp. Inkwell was always one to keep his word.

It took her a moment, but eventually Fluttershy got up and walked towards the door. She looked through the peep-hole first, and there he was. Inkwell stood on the other side of the door, looking a bit nervous. Maybe he thought he had the wrong house? It was weird to see him much older, also. His wings grew in very well and he finally fixed that messy hair of his. Fluttershy decided it was time to greet him again after so long.

She opened the door, and Inkwell's face lit up with joy. "Fluttershy!" he said excitedly, moving in and hugging Fluttershy tightly. Fluttershy smiled, hugging him as tight as she could. The hug lasted a minute or so. When the embrace was broken, she led him inside. Inkwell looked around the same cottage he used to play in when they were younger. It was as if nothing had changed, except for the extreme quantity of animals that now surrounded him at his hooves. "Woah! Where did all of these animals come from?" he asks.

"Well I'm sure you remember my passion for animals. They just grew in numbers over the years." Angel hopped over and hugged Inkwell's leg. "Oh, Angel remembers you! Isn't that adorable?" she asks.

Inkwell leaned down and pet Angel, then he hopped away. "Wow, it's been a minute since I've seen him. Also you for that matter. So are you finally gonna tell me what's wrong?" he asks, a bit abruptly. Fluttershy looks down at the floor, scuffing the floor with her hoof. "Fluttershy?"

"Can't we catch up first? I mean, it has been awhile since we've talked," Fluttershy said, trying to dismiss Inkwell's advances. Inkwell didn't like that she was though; he was rather worried about her. Still, he agreed. "We could go for a walk so we're not cooped up inside the cottage, too." With that, Fluttershy quickly trotted towards the door, leaving Inkwell no choice but to follow. After she said goodbye to the animals, they both headed out, Fluttershy leading him to... somewhere. He really didn't know. Surely it wasn't far though.

About an hour into their walk, though, Inkwell realized that Fluttershy has just been leading him around Ponyville with no real final destination. Still, it was a nice time to just catch up and talk. Fluttershy told him stories about how she and her friends were these saviors of Equestria and saved everypony on many occasion, and it really intrigued him. Inkwell had heard about these heroes, but never expected Fluttershy to be one of them. The shiest pony he knew, a hero. Inkwell asked to see her friends, but she said they were all busy.

Another hour into their walk, Fluttershy finally took a different path, heading outside of Ponyville and towards the Everfree forest. Inkwell remembers that forest all too well. One time, a ball he was kicking around flew into the Everfree. When he went inside to retrieve it, a large Timberwolf confronted him. He froze in place as the Timberwolf howled loudly. Inkwell turned hoof and ran out as fast as he could, totally forgetting to grab his ball. He never saw it again, and still has nightmares of the Everfree to this day.

Thankfully, she didn't head into the forest. Instead, Fluttershy turned towards a large gazebo in a clearing. It was made out of trees, with green panels decorated beautifully with white hearts that wrapped around the trees to create the roof. It was rather magnificent, and Fluttershy went and sat beneath it all. Inkwell sat down next to her, hoping to finally get some answers out of her. Still she wouldn't budge.

"C'mon Fluttershy. I flew all the way over here to help you. But I can't help if I don't know what's wrong though. Why won't you tell me?" he asks persistently.

"I-It's just...." Fluttershy looks down, refusing to speak again.

"Please Fluttershy, I'm here to help." Inkwell lifts her eyes back up to his, "What's been up with you? Why are you so upset?"

Fluttershy wouldn't meet his gaze, but she gave a small answer, "I-I'm lonely..."

"Huh?" Inkwell tilts his head.

She wiped a tear from her eyes and elaborated. "My friends said I should go out a-and try to find a n-nice stallion to be with. But, n-nopony is right for me. They a-all turn out so.... terrible! A-And I don't really know w-what to do..." Another tear started falling down her cheek and Inkwell wiped it away. Poor thing; she was emotionally distraught.

"Oh, Fluttershy. I'm so sorry. I had no idea." He wrapped her up in a tight hug, allowing her to cry into his fur. He held her there until she stopped, then held her more.

"I-I just don't know why all the stallions I meet turn out so bad..," she spoke between tears, trying to control herself.

"Sh-h, Fluttershy, it's alright. It's their loss, not yours. I'm sure there's the perfect stallion out there for you." Inkwell hopes what he was saying was the truth.

"B-but where?" she asks, looking back up at him.

"I'm not sure," he says, "but he's out there. Somewhere. And when the time is right, he will make it presence known and you two will be happy together. I know it."

"T-that's easy for you to say... You already found your perfect mare..."

"H-huh?" Inkwell asks, taken aback.

"Kestrel..." was all she said after that. She was talking about Kestrel Feather, another fillyhood friend of hers. Over the years, however, Inkwell and Kestrel had grown to be extremely close friends. The last time she saw Inkwell, him and Kestrel had started dating. She moved to Manehattan with him, since they were both going to the same school.

Inkwell was silent. He didn't really know how to respond. Yes, Kestrel and him dated before but now... "Me and Kestrel aren't together anymore..."

Now it was Fluttershy's turn to be silent. It hit her like a rock and she looked up again quickly. "Y-You're not?" Inkwell shook his head. "But why? You two seemed so happy together."

"Indeed, but problems soon arose after we moved to Manehattan. Things just became really awkward between us. The sudden switch from friend to marefriend was something I can't explain, but it just didn't seem right. We stopped dating a week after we moved, and decided it's best if we just stay friends." With every word he said, pain noticeably rang in his voice, and Fluttershy heard it loud and clear.

"Oh, I-I had no idea, Ink. I'm so sorry." Fluttershy says.

"No, no, it's fine. Really. It just wasn't meant to be with us." Fluttershy didn't really know what else to say, so she just hugged him again. She noticed his embrace was tighter than before. "Right now though, I just want to help you, in any way I can."

Fluttershy smiles into Inkwell's chest. "I can't thank you enough, Ink. This is why you've always been such a great friend."

"Oh I try, Flutters."

"But you succeed every time." Now they were both smiling as they broke their hug and sat next to each other beneath the gazebo. Fluttershy wiped away the last of her tears and regained control of her emotions. The two began some more small talk, Ink about his time in Manehattan and Fluttershy about how she cares for all of her animals.

"Wow, I can't imagine having to feed a bear. Them things scare the hell out of me." says Inkwell.

Fluttershy giggles and replies, "Harry is such a sweetheart once you get to know him, though. It's no trouble at all."

Inkwell laughs and smiles, then looks up at the sky. Celestia was beginning to lower the sun. Wow, has time flown by. "Oh man, maybe we should start heading back. Before we know it, it's gonna be dark."

"You're right, we should. But I'm not... ready for you to leave yet.." says Fluttershy.

"Who says I'm leaving?" Inkwell replies with a smile. "Can I not stay over?"

"W-Well where would you sleep?"

"We can figure that out when we get there. Now let's go." Inkwell stood up and held out a hoof for Fluttershy to grab. She took it generously and they started trotting back towards Fluttershy's cottage. Once they got there, Fluttershy told the animals that Inkwell was being generous enough to make their company for the evening. They all seemed really happy about that.

"Can you excuse me for a moment, Ink? I do need to feed the animals and prepare them for bed." Fluttershy says.

"Sleep already? It's a bit early, no?" he asks.

"Not for them. They tend to go to sleep earlier than us ponies. But that means they wake up much earlier." Inkwell sat down on the couch and watched as Fluttershy made her rounds. She filled up every bowl on the floor with food and water, fixed up their beds, gave a few squirrels a bath, and tucked all of them in, even Harry. It was somewhat amusing to see it all unfold. Soon enough, all of Fluttershy's animals were fast asleep in their beds, and Fluttershy returned to Inkwell and sat down next to him.

"Wow, Flutters. You really do know how to take care of animals. I've never seen anything like that before. You work really fast," Inkwell praises.

Fluttershy gave a small smile and says, "It takes years and years of practice, Ink. Obviously, I didn't come to do all this in a single day." Fluttershy replies.

Inkwell agrees. "Y'know, it's been fun coming to visit. I should've done it a long time ago. Sadly, I just kinda forgot you. I'm sorry for that."

"Oh, it's alright, Ink. I kinda forgot about you too," Fluttershy says, giggling lightly.

Inkwell laughs a little too, "Yeah, so you did. So, do you think you'll be fine when I head back out tomorrow?"

"I... I'm not sure, really. Your visit took my mind off things, yes, but..."

"Hey, listen. I think you'll be fine. Honestly."

"But why?"

Inkwell took a deep breath, then explained, "Because you are the kindest, smartest, and most loyal pony I personally know. You are strong in your own unique ways, and that's what makes you amazing. Like I said before, the stallion of your dreams is out there somewhere, and he's looking for you. He's searching far and wide for you, and the day he finds you will definitely be one to remember."

"Y-You really think all that about me?" Fluttershy asks, a bit stunned.

"Of course I do! I don't know why anypony wouldn't. It's all true."

Fluttershy wraps him up in another hug, smiling happily. When she broke it, she froze, finding herself staring into Inkwell's eyes. Suddenly, she felt something, a feeling stirring up in her stomach, causing it to knot up. It was something different; she hadn't even felt it with those other stallions. Inkwell noticed her staring and tilted his head. "What? Something on my face?"

"N-No. I-I don't really know. I-I just..."

"What is it, Fluttershy? What's wro-" Inkwell was stopped short as Fluttershy leaned in and kissed him. It stunned him, even as her lips left his. Her face hued a deep red, showing how shocked she was that she kissed him.

"F-Fluttershy?.." Inkwell asks, stuttering greatly. Fluttershy couldn't think of a response. What had she just done? Why did she do that? Why? Questions filled her head, causing her to blank out. Inkwell spoke again, but she didn't hear it. It wasn't until he was getting up that she knew what was going on.

"W-What? Ink, d-don't leave!" Fluttershy cries, breaking out of her trance.

"I-I gotta go, Flutters. I..." he couldn't finish. He quickly opened up the door and shot off, flying high into the sky, still hearing the cries of Fluttershy in the distance. He couldn't be there, not now, not like that. He needed to go away for a bit; he needed to think about what had just happened.

Fluttershy watched as Inkwell flew away from her window, regretting the decision she made. Angel heard the commotion and hopped out into the living room. He saw Fluttershy, her head tilted down, her hoof on the window. A single tear dropped to the carpet, and Inkwell was gone.