Heart's and Hooves Day: Love Breaks Free

It had been exactly 3 month's since the journal adventure. And Sweet Dreams kept her promise, she hadn't spoken a word about it. But she often hugged Timidthy with her wing to make Timidthy's hormones go crazy. And it was working. It was recess, and better yet, it was the day before Heart's and Hooves Day! Bumper and French Press had decided NOT to drive themselves crazy. About Timidthy's and Sweet Dreams's love. But they we're still going to talk with them later. Timidthy, Sweet Dreams, French Press and Bumper had decided to play foursquare. And was bouncing the ball as they talked.

"So you guys doing anything special for Heart's and Hooves Day?" said Timidthy, Bumper blushed red French Press smirked.

"Bumper's making me a valentine and after school he's planin' on takin me out for ice cream, his treat." said French Press never letting her gaze leave from Bumper. Bumper blushed redder and mumbled something that sounded like,

"Yeah."

Timidthy smirked and Sweet Dreams giggled,

"So are you two doing anything special for Heart's and Hooves Day. Ya know the day of love and romance and the day ponies tell each other how they feel." said Bumper, Timidthy and Sweet Dreams blushed a bit and shook their heads no. French Press and Bumper looked around making sure nopony else was listening.

"Okay listen you two love each other, you two told each other how y'all felt. Heck Timidthy you gave Sweet Dreams your private journal! But y'all need to take the next step and we're not gonna try to drag it out of ya." said French Press,

"Yeah, we're gonna spend Heart's and Hooves Day with and only thinking about our love lives. It's time for you two to do the same." said Bumper as she held French Press's hoof and kiss her on the cheek. Timidthy and Sweet Dreams looked like they we're ready to respond. Until the school bell rang, dismissing them. Bumper and French Press waved good-bye as they let their hooves lock again and walked off. Timidthy and Sweet Dreams looked at each other and blushed. Finally they walked back home wondering if Bumper and French Press we're right.

Timidthy was blushing madly trying to figure out what to do. 'Should I?' Timidthy thought, Timidthy heard a knock on his door as Celestia came in. Timidthy tried to look as calm as possible,

"I see your having a problem." said Celestia. Timidthy dropped the act and sighed as his ears went down.

"Maybe." said Timidthy, Celestia looked at Timidthy with a quizzical expression,

Timidthy sighed.

"Tomorrow's Heart's and Hooves Day, a-and I want to tell a filly how I feel but I-I'm scared! What if she doesn't like me back?" said Timidthy soberly. Celestia smiled she had known something was up. But didn't want to dig into anything enless it was necessary.

"Well Timidthy. If this filly really cares about you and likes you for who you are, then she's perfect for you." said Celestia as she hugged Timidthy tightly. Timidthy hugged back but his mind was still in a stirr-pot of confusion.

'What am I going to do?'

Sweet Dreams sat on her bed she had thought over what French Press and Bumper had said. Red blush was on her face, as she thought about how she would finally start dating Timidthy. Sweet Dreams sighed maybe they we're right. Sweet Dreams then pulled out red, white, and pink paper from her desk and swallowed down all her courage.

'After all knowing Timidthy he's still probably thinking.'

Sweet Dreams had woken up with the valentine she'd made for Timidthy clutched to her chest. She was walking towards the castle her long, thin legs trembled with every step. 'Will he kiss me? Will he like the valentine?' Sweet Dreams thought as the castle doors opened and she walked through. Sweet Dreams went into Timidthy's room and found nothing but a perfectly made bed and a piece of paper on it. Out of curiosity she walked over to Timidthy's bed and picked the letter up and it read.

Dear Sweet Dreams,

It's me Timidthy! I couldn't make you a valentine, I tried! But I couldn't make one no matter how hard I tried. So I decided I'd use my brain. Physiology smarts and my administration for you to do something more 'special'. It starts here and ends at the last destination I picked out for us! So here goes nothing, I hope you don't mind rhyming. The next location you have to go to is the farm where you and your foal friend grew. Here you will find your next surprise and you'll never believe your eye's!

L♡ve,

Your Prince Timidthy

"I see you found the first letter." said Celestia as she smiled calmly, Sweet Dreams jumped and turned around.

"I'm so sorry! I should've asked but I--" said Sweet Dreams before Celestia raised her hoof to silence her.

"It's ok. But you should hurry, if you waste too much time then Timidthy may get worried." said Celestia, Sweet Dreams particularly broke the sound barrier as she ran out of the castle. Leaving her valentine in Timidthy's room by mistake.

Sweet Dreams flew all the way to French Press's family farm. She looked at the ground as she saw the most peculiar sight. French Press had done her hair and it was perfectly straight. It was in a bob and she was showing of to Bumper who stared in amazement. Sweet Dreams dived down in between Bumper and French Press. Bumper who had snapped out of his daze, smiled. French Press quickly pulled out a brown brush and with one brush got her hair back to normal.
"Oh, hey Sweet Dreams." said French Press nervously,
"Hello French Press, have you seen a letter or something of that?" asked Sweet Dreams clearly impatient to read more of Timidthy's poetry. Bumper smile grew a little, his horn glowed as a beam of magic hit Sweet Dreams forehead. Sweet Dreams yelp in pain but she stopped as her ears flickered a little. As Timidthy's voice rang through her head.

'Dear Sweet Dreams,
The spell that Bumper used is a mental spell. It's usually meant to transfer memories to a patient. And their therapist and vice-versa. So they can have a better ability of understanding each other. Anyway I'm glad you showed up to the farm and here's your next clue. I have a goat leg yet I'm not. I have the face of a pony but I'm far from. I have a snake-like body skinny and smooth hide, I'll be found at a place you despise, who am I?'

L♡ve,

Timidthy'

Sweet Dreams thanked Bumper and French Press and flew off. On her way she was thinking. 'What does he mean a place I despise, I love any place I go--' Sweet Dreams's mind came to a stop.as she realized. "Oh no." she said as she flew soberly to her most hated place.