Confession of Feelings

by bluemoon1996

Rating: teen
Tags: Profanity, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Original Character
Length: 1417

A unicorn finally admits his feelings towards his college roommate

Cross Stitch has been having weird feelings about his roommate Seeking Dusk for some time and an innocent little moment causes some much needed revelations. Though not the way they probably would have wanted it to happen.

Another short one shot about a shipping couple me and Seeking Dusk made.
Rated teen for language

Published 2018-07-05 07:50:07 UTC
Last updated 2018-07-05 07:50:07 UTC

Revelations

Author's Note

There's not much to say abaout this. It's just a simple one shot idea I had for another RP couple I have with my friend Seeking Dusk and felt like putting it to paper.

And to say, Seeking Dusk is a character that is both his ponysona and a character of it's own. This is an example of the character on its own.

Revelations

Two stallions made their way across the campus of Twilight's School. The sun was already starting to dip below the horizon as they made their way along. One of the two, a unicorn with a dark red coat and brown mane and glasses, walked with a pep in his step as the other; a green bat pony with a purple mane seemed to be dragging his hooves and looked rather grumpy.

“Why in the world are you dragging me to this, Stitch?” The bat pony whined and the unicorn groaned.

“Because you actually need a social life, Dusky,” Stitch groaned, stopping and rubbing his brow with a forehoof. “And making you go to this party is me making you go be social.”

“But I don't wanna,” he whined, wings drooping a little before he yawned, “and I'm tired!

“Oh for the love of, stop acting like a bloody foal!” Stitch's horn lit up and Dusk winced as his ear was enveloped in a blue magical aura, pinching it. “Seeking Dusk, you are coming to this party and I don't care if you don't like it. You will be social!”

Dusk suddenly jumped at Stitch, the unicorn yelping in surprise as the bat tackled him, his magic hold dissipating as they tumbled a little. When they rolled to a stop, Dusk was atop Stitch, muzzle to muzzle; the unicorn stared up at the bat who was grinning at him.

“We don't have to stay all night do we?”

Stitch just stared at him. His mind muddled as he stared up at those purple eyes. They looked so pretty, like gemstones. His mouth hung open a little as he stared; he was close enough he could just lean up and k-

The unicorns heart skipped a beat as Dusk suddenly leaned down and kissed him! Right on the lips! It was quick and lasted only a brief second but that awoke him from his mental stagnancy; causing stitch to stammer and sputter like a fool.

“Huh, wha- what??”

“Stitch? Gaia to Cross Stitch? Can we leave early at least?” Dusk licked him this time as he got off of him. Stitch still laying there like a sack of potatoes as he tried to comprehend what had just happened.

“Huh? What?” he repeated as he got to his hooves slowly. “Oh yeah, yeah. We can leave a little early…”

Dusk bounced a little on his hooves for a moment before he started to happily trot away.

“Least talk to somepony aside from me,” he said, his voice distracted as he stared at his companion. His mind delving into thought as he felt his cheeks reddened; he was grateful for his dark red fur on these occasions.

Seeking Dusk, the biggest pain in his flank in so many ways. The alategus was his dormmate, some student from the Night States, and it was obvious to any pony with half a brain he was weird. The stupid bat did so many bloody little things that made him definitely seem like a foreigner, but Stitch had gotten over that and that wasn't what was on his mind.

At first, the unicorn hated him and his stupid weird tendencies. It's not cool to go climbing in your bloody roommates bed while they sleep for Celestia's sake! It's not cool to go be super affectionate to a guy you barely know him! Stitch had almost put in a request for a room transfer but… He just couldn't.

He actually liked the colt; as goddamn annoying as he could be. The thought he dreamed if on occasion would make him sick to his stomach. He was intelligent and actually kind of was interested in the unicorn’s interest in becoming a nurse. He'd helped him study on so many occasions and taught him stuff Dusk knew himself.

He found himself staring at Staring at Dusk's flanks as they walked and smile a little before he blinked in surprise. He was staring at a colt’s ass and he wasn't gay!

“Dusk?” Stitch asked as they started to look around. They were already in the Ponyville Park?! Sweet Celestia, how long was he lost in thought?

“Huh? Yeah?” The bat stopped and turned towards him and Stitch almost lost himself in his eyes again, but one question lingered in his mind now.

“Why?”

The bat looked at him in confusion.

“Dusk, if you answer this question, we don't have to go to the party. I promise.”

That got Dusk's attention and the bat was now waiting for him to speak.

“Why did you kiss me?”

“Oh, just cause.”

Stitch's eye twitched.

“Just cause?”

“Yeah, I know it'd get your attention and you were all zoned out and stuff so I gave you a peck on the lips to back to reality,” the bat nooded with a smile that made stitch just stare.

“Just cause….” his tone was confused, angry?

“Umm… Stitch?”

“Just cause….” he almost looked like he was grinding his teeth a little.

“Are you okay?”

“Just because!”

This time it Dusk's turn to let out a startled yelp when he was knocked onto his back, Stitch's muzzle to his and he looked pissed! But why was he crying now?

“Just bloody because! Just FUCKING BECAUSE!” Stitch basically screamed, causing Dusk to wince. “Do you realize I have feelings too, Duskie? Huh? I have feelings if that bloody surprises you? And I don't know how to feel about you you daft idiot!? I used to be unable to stand your guts and now…. Now…”

Dusk let out a surprised eep as suddenly Stitch pressed his muzzle against his, kissing him. It was aggressive, awkward, and hungry. The Unicorn’s tongue pressing into Dusk's mouth as he actually moaned a little.

Pulling back after several long seconds, Stitch was panting and just definitely crying as he looked down at his. “Seeking Dusk, I think I love you okay! I genuinely think I fucking love you! You're simultaneously the most interesting pony I know while making me want to rip your damn wings from their sockets! You're smart! You're cute! And I'm straight but I think I love you okay?! I don't know what to think anymore! You're interesting and awesome! I want you to be mine! You will be mi-”

This time, Dusk leaned up and pressed his lips to Stitchs again, but this kiss wasn't a quick peck. Dusk lingered, his tongue going into Stitch's mouth and they tongue wrestled for a moment as Stitch's legs turned to jelly under the assault and the stocky Unicorn fell atop him, moaning into the kiss.

Eventually he pulled away and Dusk smiled, nuzzling the nape of his neck for a second.

Stitch just panted; his mind still rush of emotions. “Celestia wept… I'm so sorry for yelling,” he said eventually. “It's just… I’m sorry okay? I've been unsure what to think for the longest time and it just… kind of blew out and I really am sorry for that I rea-”

Dusk silenced him again with another kiss. “Bisexual; the word you're looking for is Bisexual,” he said after pulling away from this kiss, “it's okay to like mares and stallions too. You don't have to like one or the other.”

Stitch remained silent for some time as he lay atop Dusk. “Dusk… Do you want to be… a couple? Like coltfriends?” He asked, an unsure tone in his voice.

“Sure,” Dusk nodded, “We can give it a try.”

He smiled at the response; letting out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding, “Can we maybe keep it on the down low? I don't know… just please?”

“Sure Stitch, I'll keep it on the down low,” Dusk chuckled, licking Stitch's cheek. “As low-key as I can with you yelling you love me to the heavens in the park.”

This caused Stitch to blush as he licked Dusk back, “I… I love you Duskie”

“I love you too Stitch. Just… can you maybe get off me? You are kinda heavy.”

Stitch glared with a renewed blush. “Are you calling me fat??”