Chapters Primrose stared at herself in the mirror. She had combed her purple mane smooth, her off white fur was clean and seemed to shine, she even polished her magenta colored hooves and her horn. To any stallion she would be the image of beauty. So, why didn't she see herself as beautiful. She sighed heavily and hid her face behind her forelegs. There was no way he would think she was pretty. Why should she even try to ask him out? All she would do was embarrass herself. Make herself look like some love sick filly with a crush not meant to be.
She asked herself. “Why can't I just go talk to Hitch?”
She sighed again; she had developed a crush on him shortly after moving to Maretime Bay. He was a very handsome stallion. One she couldn't take her mind off of. She even bought one of the calenders that had him on all the months. She wanted to ask him out. To see if they could try and have a relationship. But, she hardly knew him and he hardly knew her. She wanted to try and get his attention once. She had decided to enter a fashion show during Maretime Bay Day, but Sunny shot her hopes down. The thought of Sunny also brought her confidence down more. She was one of the few mare he hung out with. For, all she knew he could be in a harem with all of them.
She wasn't a beautiful pegasus princess like Pipp and Zipp. Not a fun loving creative unicorn like Izzy. She was not even on the same level with Sunny. Sunny is an alicorn; a living pony of legend. A pony that had the powers of all three tribes. All of them were amazing mares who probably had Hitch all to themselves. While she was an envious, love sick, shy unicorn that had no chance with him. She sniffled as a few tear pooled just underneath her chin. She sobbed quietly as she accepted the cruel reality.
“Just go and ask him.”
She stopped sobbing and slowly raised her head. She used her magic to open a drawer and pulled out a small towel. She dried and cleaned her face before looking at herself again. She didn't want to wear any make up. Her skin wasn't sensitive, she just didn't feel like herself wearing make up. It felt like she was wearing a mask. She did however reach for a small bottle of perfume. The perfume was scented with lavender her favorite flower. She sprayed a small amount on her neck; before using her magic to wrap her favorite scarf around her neck. She looked at herself in the mirror once more; before nodding and exiting her room. She walked out into the hall and headed for the front door. She stopped just in front of the door; her mind was already telling her that this was a bad idea, to just stay in her home and forget about this. She closed her eyes, took in a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.
She spoke to herself. “You can do this.”
She used her magic to open the door and she stepped outside. She closed and locked the door before she started walking down the street; she was heading for the sheriff station in the center of town. As she walked through the streets; she couldn't help but notice some couples spending time with one another. She was envious of the mares who found their stallions. Her heart longed for companionship. She hoped she wouldn't be lonely after this day. At the same time she expected to be turned down.
She gazed at the mares who found their stallions. Each of them had manes that shined in the light of the sun. Eyes that glistened like the prettiest gems. Voices....that came close to rivaling Princess Pipp's. While she was just another unicorn mare; a mare that had a silly crush on a very handsome stallion. She sighed again as she reached the corner and turned down main street. She stopped and stared forward at the building with the sheriff star on it. Her heart started to beat a little faster. Her knees felt like they were going to give out from under her.
“He's only gonna say no. Why are you even trying?”
Primrose took in a deep breath and slowly exhaled. No, she had to see this through. She may be turned down but, at least she could say to herself she tried. She started walking towards his home again. Every step bringing her closer to him. Every step one more step closer to heartache or a possible companion. Each step bringing her closer to.......his door.
She now stood just outside the sheriff station. She had been standing there for a good five minutes. She shuddered whenever she felt the wondering stare of another pony. She gulped as she slowly lifted her hoof and gently pushed open the door. She winced at the sound of the door slowly creaking open. She had just opened the door enough to peek inside. She tried to see him through the small opening. What she saw was a sight.......that made her smile and shocked her.
Hitch was sitting in a rocking chair; with a tiny dragon resting in his hooves. He was looking down at the dragon with a loving gaze. She could only see the back of the dragons head; it had light green scales and was wrapped in small blanket. She could just barely hear it's gentle snoring. Maybe she could come back at another.
She gasped as the door suddenly opened. She screamed, “Ah!” She landed on the wood floor.
Hitch jumped at the sudden sound of a mare screaming. Sparky grumbled a little as he shifted into a more comfortable position. Hitch gently shushed his baby before gently resting resting him in his bed. He heard his baby grumble again; causing him to gently rub his back as he draped his blanket over his tiny body. He turned and walked towards the door; the mare who had fallen into the station was still there, he heard her groan a little as she got to her hooves.
He asked her. “Are you okay, Ma'am?” He stopped just in front of her and offered her a friendly hoof.
Primrose nodded before answering. “I'm fine.” She grabbed his hoof and pulled herself up. She continued. “I just.” She stopped the moment her eyes locked with his. Her mind went immediately blank; only Um's and other small words left her mouth. Her mind tried its best to form a sentence. But, nothing would come to her.
Hitch looked at her in slight confusion; was she there because she needed help, or did she have something to report? He asked her. “Is everything okay, miss?”
She answered with her name. “Primrose!” She quickly covered her mouth with her hoof. She didn't mean to answer that loudly. A blush appeared on her face as she repeated her name. “Primrose.” She tried to keep herself calm as she finished. “My name is Primrose.”
He nodded and said. “Well, Miss Primrose.” He lead her to his desk and walked around it. Taking a seat while also pickup a note pad and pencil. He continued. “Do you have anything to report?”
She thought. “Oh, no he thinks I have a problem.”. A million thoughts ran through her mind. What should she tell him? Should she just run out and leave Maretime Bay forever? Maybe she could find some rock to hide under for the rest of her life. This was just so embarrassing.
Hitch wondered what she was thinking? He had a few guess what the problem could be. The number one problem would be somepony had littered. Maybe some other unicorn had struck her with an object they were carrying with their magic. A simple problem that was more common and easily solved with a simple “I'm sorry.”. Maybe a Pegasus had dropped something or had accidentally fallen on her? Another common problem that could be solved in the same manner.
He tried to ask her. “Miss Primrose.”
She cut him off. “WOULDYOULIKETOGOONA!”
She quickly clapped her hoof over her mouth again; she didn't mean to start yelling again. It was then both of them heard the small crying of the little dragon. Hitch sighed heavily while mumbling something to himself. Primrose wanted to apologize but her voice continued to fail her. She could only watch as he walked over to the crying baby.
She watched as he gently picked the baby up and hugged him close. How he gently shushed and quieted his crying; apologizing to him and saying that everything was okay. She shifted her gaze away from him. She felt he was about to glare at her for making his baby cry. That was when she saw a bottle sitting on a nearby shelf; she looked between him and the bottle for a moment, before she walked towards the bottle and picked it up with her magic. She levitated the bottle over to him as she walked closer.
He noticed and smiled at the kind gesture. He took the bottle and thanked her. “Thanks.”
She smiled before stopping just behind them. She awed at the cute sight in front of her; a stallion taking care of his foal.......hatchling. She stared at them as he fed his son. She could hear the gentle purring again; while he slowly drank the liquid in the bottle. She sighed again; as she remembered that she was the one who caused this.
She apologized. “I'm sorry.” Her voice was barely above a whisper.
He looked at her and smiled. “Don't be.” He explained. “Sparky, gets a little hungry at this time.” He noticed the bottle was just about empty. He pulled it away from his son causing a small pop to echo through the home. He chuckled a little before asking. “Full buddy?”
His answer was his son releasing a small burp. Thankfully, there was no fire with one, last time one of his pens was turned into a candy cane. He chuckled a little before his son fell back to sleep. He heard him purring happily as he snuggled into his fathers chest. His favorite spot to nap and sleep.
Primrose continued to smile at the adorable sight. Only to have her smile fade shortly after; maybe she should just go. She got up and started to make her way to the door.
Hitch noticed and called out to her. “Hey, wait!” She stopped mid-stride as he asked. “Didn't you have something to report?”
For a moment all was silent again. Then, slowly Primrose turned and faced him. She slowly walked up to him, keeping her gaze to the floor. Once more she stood in front of him. Only this time she finally found her voice and asked him.
“Will.” She paused a moment out of fear; fear of being turned down or laughed at. She tried to continue. “Will......will.” She paused again before shutting her eyes tight. She took in a deep breath and exhaled before she opened her eyes, looked him in the eye and finished. “Will you......would you like to go on a date with me?”
She did it; she had finally asked him out. She felt like she was about to vomit and pass out. Her heart hammered inside her chest. Her brain all but shut off. She was so worried about what he was going to say next.
He asked. “Come again?” He was a little surprised to hear what she had just asked.
She repeated. “Would.” She took in another deep breath, slowly exhaled and asked calmly. “Would you like to go on a date with me?”
Now Hitch was the one who was struck with silence. He didn't expect to get asked out. Then, again, who does expect to be asked out? He smiled nervously at her.
He replied. “Um, sure.” He asked. “When would you like to go on date?”
She froze as her mind mentally processed what she just heard. Did he just say, yes? Did he just ask when? This whole time she expected him to kick her out of the station; while laughing at her and calling her all sort of things.
Hitch on the other hoof wasn't sure how to move the conversation along. She was just standing there as still as a statue. While he was holding his baby; wondering if she was about to say something. His eyes fell on the calender and noticed an event was coming up.
He smiled as he suggested. “How about this Friday, during the festival?”
Primrose snapped out of her stupor and questioned. “Festival?”
He nodded and explained. “Yeah, it's call The Glowing Beach festival.” He explained the event further. “Around this time of year some fish we call “Aurora Surfers.” migrate pass our town. It's quite a sight to watch. Especially for animal lovers and couples.” He blushed a little as he admitted. “I've only been as security. Never really attended the event itself.”
She thought about it for a moment; her mind slowly processing everything. She smiled and asked him. “Well, would you like to go to the festival with me?”
He nodded and answered. “Sure.” He asked her. “When and where would you like to meet?”
She thought about it for a moment and answered. “How about we meet at the overlook, just across from the theater.” She asked. “When does the festival start?”
He answered. “An hour before sundown.” He explained. “After the sun sets; that's usually when the fish start swimming by. But, the festival starts just two hours before.”
She thought about it for a moment eventually deciding on a time. “How about we meet thirty minutes before the festival starts. That way you can do some last minute safety checks before it starts.”
He nodded in agreement; he was impressed with how she remembered that he mentioned he would act as security. He saw her smile before she turned around to leave again. Before she reached the door he called to her. “Excuse me, Miss Primrose.” She stopped and looked at him as he suggested. “If you would like. Would you like to get some tea together tomorrow? It will give us a chance to learn about each other before the festival.”
if she was dreaming; she hoped and prayed that she wasn't about to wake up anytime soon. She replied. “I'd like that.” She smiled and asked. “When would you like to meet up tomorrow?”
He answered. “How about noon?” He explained. “I have some errand to run tomorrow. But, I should be free by then.” He then asked her. “Have you been to the Crystal Tearoom back in Bridlewood?” She nodded and he informed her. “Alphabittle, opened one here in Maretime Bay.”
She smiled again and replied. “Sound's great.” She opened the door and stepped out; while she said. “I'll see you tomorrow.” She watched him nod as she shut the door and started walking home.
When she got home she slowly opened and closed her door. When her door shut; all she did was stand calmly in her home. Before she yelled out a “ YES!” she repeatedly yelled it while jumping about like a little filly. She did it; not only did she manage to get a date with him. But, she was also going to be spending time with him tomorrow. She was so happy that she didn't even care when she tripped and fell to the floor. In fact she just layed there and stared up at her ceiling in happiness. She was mentally exhausted from the whole ordeal. Her mind repeatedly fought against her on the way there. The entire time she wanted to run away from him. There were even times she found herself wanting to vomit. But, now all she could think about was her date with him.
Author's Note
Like i said let me know what all of you think. Apparently there isn't a character tag for Primrose. She was in the video game and apparently she also kinda looks like that one Unicorn from the Tearoom in the movie.
Primrose felt nervous as she made her way to Maretime Bay's Crystal Tearoom. She had no idea Alphabittle had opened another one; she was happy to be going to a familiar place. She was just nervous about seeing Hitch again. She still couldn't believe that he said yes. He said yes. She hadn't stop smiling since he said that. She hardly got any sleep last night. As she walked through the streets various thoughts ran through her mind. How would this meet up go? Did she look good enough? Maybe she should have worn the other scarf? She shook her head to clear her mind; now was not the time for what if's. She was going to have tea with Hitch.
She stepped into the Tearoom; she smelt the calming aroma of freshly brewed teas. She could hear various ponies chatting amongst themselves. She could also hear a mare speaking a poem. All of it reminded her of the tea room back in Bridlewood. She felt at home there. She then noticed Hitch sitting at a table off in the corner of room. He was waving at her; he had a smile stretched across his face. A smile that made her blush. She hid her face behind her mane and slowly made her way towards him. Her heart was beating rapidly in her chest. She could hear it in her ears. Thump, Thump, Thump, thump. Almost like the steady tempo of a drum being play.
As she reached the table she tried her best to smile at him. She greeted him. “H-H-Hey, Hitch!”
She thought to herself. “Why am I so nervous?!”
He replied. “Hey, Primrose.” He smiled before he got out of his chair and walked over to her side. Before she could say anything he had already pulled her chair out for her.
She thanked him. “Th-Thank you.” Her voice was just barely above a whisper.
He replied. “No, problem.” He walked back to his seat and sat down. He then asked her. “How was your morning?”
She answered. “It was good.” She asked him. “How was yours?”
He chuckled while he shook his head and gave a quick answer. “Sparky, was a little more fuzzy this morning.”
Primrose was confused by what he said. “Fuzzy?” She asked him. “Don't you mean fussy?”
He shook his head. “No, fuzzy.” He pulled out his phone and opened his camera. He found the picture he took of his son that morning.
Primrose couldn't help but giggle at the cute image. Sparky was sitting in his crib; his once smooth scales were now covered in green fur. Even his horns were covered in fur. She didn't mean to laugh but, seeing the baby covered in fur. She had to clap her hoof over her mouth to stifle her laughter.
She apologized. “I'm sorry.” She giggled again and continued. “I don't.” She giggled again and finished. “I don't mean to laugh. Ha ha.” A laugh managed to break out from her.
Hitch couldn't stop himself from laughing; he was pretty much like her this morning when he woke up. He told her. “Don't worry.” He put away his phone and informed her. “I couldn't stop laughing when I saw him this morning.”
She asked him. “How did that happen?”
He answered. “Whenever my son sneezes. Sometimes, he'll sneeze out a fireball that will change whatever it hits.” He chuckled as he said. “I'm glad it didn't turn him into some fruit or veggie.” He noticed a waitress walking up to them.
The mare was an earth pony; she smiled at them as she greeted them. “Welcome to The Crystal Tearoom.” She pulled out a pencil and pad before asking. “What you both like to drink?”
Hitch smiled and answered. “I'll have some fire tea, cold please.”
As the mare wrote down what Hitch wanted; Primrose wondered what fire tea was. Normally, she would have herself a cup of rose petal white tea, with honey as a sweetener. When the mare turned to ask what she wanted she asked. “Can you tell me what fire tea is?”
The mare nodded and answered. “The fire tea is one of our newest drinks. And, it's become very popular with all ponies. It can be either a light or a dark tea, whichever you prefer, and it is sweetened with cinnamon sugar. We server both hot and cold. I recommend hot, that's the way I like it.”
Primrose nodded and smiled before saying. “Can I also get a cup of fire tea, hot please.”
The waitress nodded and wrote it down; she then walked away leaving the two to themselves. They smiled at each other and for a moment they sat and listened to the ambiance of the tearoom. They listened to the gentle music that played. The way the poet spoke a poem they had worked on for the last few days. The smell of the various teas brewing. It was a lovely place to relax.
Hitch asked her. “Enjoying yourself?”
The question caught her off guard; for a moment she didn't know how to respond. After a few seconds she nodded and smiled sheepishly. A blush spread across her face causing her to hide behind her mane. Hitch noticed this and smiled at her.
He told her. “You don't need to be embarrassed.” He watched as she moved her mane out from in front of her face. He continued. “I'm nervous also. But, I really want to know you better.” She stared at him for a moment before she smiled at him; she moved her mane out from most of her face. Leaving only a little mane covering her right eye. He suggested. “How about we talk about what we like to do in our free time?”
She nodded and replied. “Okay.”
He asked her. “What do you like to do?”
She answered. “I do like to write poetry.” She smiled as she admitted. “But, my favorite thing to do is crochet.”
He questioned. “You crochet?”
She nodded and pointed at the scarf she was wearing. “Made this myself.” He nodded as she asked. “How about you?”
He chuckled as he answered. “I really don't have a hobby.” He explained. “Between my job and my son. I rarely have time for myself.” He chuckled as he admitted. “Not that I don't mind. I love my job. But, I wish I had more time with my son.”
Speaking of his son; she wondered where the little dragon was. She asked him. “Do you have someone baby sitting him?”
He nodded and answered. “Yes, sometimes I have Sunny, or one of the other girls babysit him.” He added. “Thankfully, Izzy was free this afternoon.”
“He may need somepony to babysit him regularly?”
She suggested. “I can babysit Sparky if you want.”
To say Hitch was surprised by her suggestion was an understatement. He tried to deny her. “That won't be.”
She interrupted him. “I don't mind.” She smiled and admitted. “I used to babysit foals back in bridlewood.” That was a lie.
As Hitch thought about it she thought to herself. “This will allow me to bond with his baby. Plus, I may find out a little more about him.”
He eventually nodded and replied. “Okay.” He noticed the waitress coming back with their drinks and said. “Oh, our drinks are here.”
The waitress greeted them again and apologized for the wait. They thanked her and Hitch paid for their drinks. Primrose tried to say she would pay for her own. But, he insisted and paid for both of them. He smiled happily as he took a quick sip of his tea. Primrose was a little hesitant at first; she never had fire tea before. Steam rose from the dark amber colored liquid. She used her magic to levitate the cup to her lips and she herself took a quick sip of the tea. To say the tea was delicious was an understatement. The familiar taste of tea hit her first, followed by the warmth of the cinnamon. The mixture reminded her of cold winter nights in front of her grandmothers fireplace.
She commented. “This is good.”
Hitch smiled and nodded; they continued to enjoy their tea and continued talking with each other. Just as they finished their tea he noticed the time. His break was almost over and would have to start his afternoon patrol of the beach and waterfront area. Both of them walked out of the tea room and said their goodbyes to one another.
Hitch thanked her. “Hey, thanks for joining me, Primrose.”
She smiled and replied. “I should be thanking you.” She giggled a little and said. “You invited me yesterday. “ She saw him smile and saw him turn to leave for the station. Before he could walk away she asked. “Do you need someone to babysit Sparky tomorrow.”
He turned around and looked at her; she surprised him again with her memory. It took Sunny and the others a couple of days to remember his sons' name. Yet, she remembered it from yesterday. He answered. “Just for the afternoon.” He tried to explain. “But.”
She interrupted him again. “I can babysit for you. I don't mind.”
Hitch thought about it for a moment. Normally, he would ask one of the girls or his grandmother to watch over Sparky. But, lately him and the girls had been busy and there was hardly anypony who wanted to babysit a baby dragon. He thought about it a little more. “I don't want to trouble her. But, she is insisting......but, wouldn't it be weird since we just met?”. He pondered the thought for a little while before he nodded his head.
He said. “Okay.” He smiled at her and thanked her. “Thanks.”
She smiled and replied. “You're welcome.” She asked him. “What time will you need me there?”
He answered. “Just before noon.” He explained. “I usually take Sparky with me during the morning patrol. But, during the afternoon is when he needs his nap.”
She nodded and said. “Okay.” She turned to head to back home; as she walked away she waved to him and said. “I'll see you tomorrow.”
He waved back to her and smiled before he got back on his patrol. As he walked he took one more look at her. He couldn't lie; Primrose was both a cute and pretty mare. Not only that she was also really bright. He turned back and continued walking towards the beach. Although, he was only going to see her for a little bit tomorrow. He was a little excited to see her again.
Author's Note
Chapter 2
Hitch sighed as he stepped out of the shower; he dried himself off as he walked over to the sink, where he continued to get himself ready for his morning patrol. As he got himself ready his ears perked up at the sound of giggling. He chuckled a little as he turned around, there was a small bundle of towels on the floor. Something was beneath them, growls and playful whines came from beneath the bundle. He reached for the bundle and pulled down a single corner. His son poked his head out; claws positioned to grab hold of his prey. He then let out a cute little roar.
Hitch feigned fear. “Oh no!” He playfully fell backwards as his son jumped on him and pinned him down. “No, a ferocious dragon has disrupted the peace of Maretime Bay.” He chuckled a little as he finished. “Pick on someone your own size.”
Sparky laughed his little head off as he climbed to his fathers neck. When he reached his target; he raised both claws up, glared at his prey, and hugged his fathers neck lovingly. Hitch smiled happily as he sat up and hugged his baby back. He never imaged himself being a daddy to a dragon. But, now he couldn't imagine a day without his baby boy. He carried his baby over to the sink; hearing him giggling as he sat him on the counter. He then kissed him on his forehead and finished getting himself and his son ready for their patrol.
Hitch knelt down so that his son could get into his favorite spot on his back. Sparky grumbled a little as he struggled to pull himself up. He grumbled and growled in slight irritation, until he finally managed to get one of his legs over. He climbed his way onto his favorite spot. Once there he purred happily and pressed himself happily against his fathers back. Hitch smiled as he stood up, grabbing his sheriff badge and pinning it on his sash. He walked to the door and exited their home. Finally, they were ready to begin the morning patrol.
They started as always with main street; making sure that no litter had appeared overnight, and reminding most of the towns residents to pick up their trash. They went from main street to the towns center plaza. Numerous stalls and shops were open there. It was a place where multiple ponies were known to gather. Which meant it was another place where there was bound to be litter. And, like always more than a few ponies had already littered. With a sigh they quickly cleaned up the mess, checked with the shop and stall owners to see if everything was alright, and checking to see if a certain earth pony was still reporting for his community service. They moved on to the third area, the waterfront.
The waterfront wasn't usual active in the early morning; but it was being prepped for the event held later that week. They made their way through the groups of ponies preparing for the event. Some were setting up stalls; while others were hanging banners and other various flags. Hitch nodded in approval; while at the same time he couldn't help but feel a form of excitement. He usually just acted as security; while all the couples got to enjoy the show. But, this time he was going to be taking part in the event. To saw he was a little excited was an understatement. For a moment his thoughts drifted to Primrose. He couldn't lie she was a pretty cute unicorn. She was also pleasant company and there was something else about her that attracted him. He just couldn't put his hoof on it.
He heard his baby yawn before feeling him nuzzle into his back. He pulled his phone out and checked the time. It was almost Sparky's nap-time. He did a quick safety check and quickly started making his way back home. If he hurried he could make it back in time to get him to bed. He turned and started making his way to the stairs.
Primrose quickly made her way to the station; she was a little excited to see both Hitch and Sparky again. At the same time she was nervous; she never looked after a baby before, much less a baby dragon. She wasn't sure what to bring with her; she figured Hitch would have a list of how to care for his baby, and she assumed he would have a few things set up to care for Sparky. As she made her way to the station; she started to think about the event coming up. Aurora by the sea. She asked a mare about it after having tea with Hitch. Apparently, it's a really popular event for Maretime Bay. Especially for the young couples who believe in a rumor about the event. Apparently, if one of the fish swim up to you while you and your Coltfriend or Marefriend are standing in the shallows. It is a sign that the two of you are meant to be together.
She thought. “It would be nice if that were true.” She let out a sad sigh. Apparently, not a single fish had ever swam up to one of the couples since the event started. Not a single one. But, it was a happy thought to keep in mind. She continued walking down the street towards the station.
She stood at the door to the station and was just about to knock on the door. Before her hoof could make contact; the door opened she couldn't stop her hoof from coming to rest on Hitch's chest. A blush appeared on her face as she looked up and met him face to blushing face. They stared at each other in silence.
Hitch spoke quietly. “Primrose, glade you could make it.” He couldn't believe how perfectly timed this was. He stepped to the side and invited her in. “Come on in.”
She nodded and hid her sheepish smile behind her mane; she couldn't believe that had just happened. If she didn't know any better; she would have guessed both of them were in some kind of cheesy love story. That was when she felt a slight chill go down her spine.
She thought for a moment. “Wait, did I just think of something that was true.”
The sound of the door closing snapped her out of her thoughts. She turned to face him as he turned and faced her. He walked up to her and smiled; causing her to blush again. He blushed again as well; he wanted to greet her properly, but she somehow kept him from forming his words.
She smiled and said. “Hello, Hitch.” She added. “Nice to see you again.”
He smiled back at her and found his voice. “Good to see you again also.” He thanked her. “Thanks for watching Sparky for me.”
She replied. “No, problem.” She asked him. “Where is he?”
He motioned for her to follow him; he lead her to one of the converted prison cells in the back. The cell had been turned into a nursery; he lead her to the crib and she looked inside. She saw the cutest sight she had ever seen. Sparky was curled into a small ball and sleeping peacefully in his bed. He had his favorite blanket draped over him and he had his favorite stuffed animal cuddled next to him. She could hear him not only snoring softly, but he was also purring. She was tempted to reach into the crib and rub his back. He just looked so cute sleeping in his crib.
Hitch smiled happily at his sleeping son; he then leaned down and gently kissed him on his forehead. Sparky grumbled a little as he smiled and moved into a more comfortable position. Now, Primrose had to keep herself from touching the baby. Hitch motioned for her to follow him; she nodded and followed him out of the room. As Hitch reached the door he took another look at Sparky.
He whispered. “Love you, baby boy.” He heard Sparky babble a little in his sleep.
Hitch gently closed the door and made his way to the front of the station. Primrose was waiting for him there. He smiled at her again and thanked her. “Thanks, again for watching him while I'm out on noon patrol.” He asked her. “Are you sure you can watch him?”
She nodded and answered. “Yes.” She hid her nervousness behind a smile. “I'm actually hoping he wakes up.”
Hitch commented. “You are going to regret saying that.”
She questioned. “Huh?” That was when he pulled out, not a small notepad but a huge file folder. He offered it to her and she used her magic to float it in front of her. The moment he let go; even her magic struggled to keep the file in air. Once she got a better grip on it; she looked at Hitch with a look that screamed. “What did I just sign up for?!” He chuckled a little before he walked forward and hugged her.
Her heart skipped a beat for a moment as her mind tried to process what was happening. She was being hugged by Hitch Trailblazer. He broke the hug and looked at the time. He had to start the afternoon patrol now. He thanked her once more and walked out of the station. Leaving her alone with his baby. For a moment all was quiet in the station; only the sound of Primroses' breathing. She looked around for a moment before she walked over to the desk. She set the file down and opened it.
She read the first page. “First rule of taking care of a dragon baby.” She gulped when she read the next part. “Carry some burn gel.”
Over the next thirty minutes she had managed to get to page five of the file. She was worried about not having any burn gel or having flame proof mitts. She wondered how Hitch was still alive; after all page two had a complete detail on how to treat fourth and fifth degree burns. Was there even fourth and fifth degree burns? Her ears perked at a small sound coming from the hallway. She quickly got up and made her way to the nursery. She tried to keep her steps as quiet as she could. But, every step sounded louder than the last. She quietly cursed her hooves with every step she took.
She gently pushed open the door to the nursery. She could hear the tired babbling of the baby dragon. She looked at the crib and saw Sparky sitting in his crib. She walked up to the crib and looked inside; being met with the tired eyes of the baby dragon. He cooed a little as he reached for her. Primrose couldn't help it now, she reached into the crib and pulled him into a caring hug. He purred happily as he rested his tiny body against her shoulder. Primrose let out a quiet “Aw.” as she gently patted the little baby's back.
She heard a small rumble come from the babies stomach; he must be hungry right now. Thankfully page three told her where he kept the pre-made formula. She shushed the baby as she carried him to the kitchen. He purred happily and nuzzled himself further into her warm shoulder. He felt happy being held like this; his father always did this after he would wake up. Primrose smiled happily; she never held a baby this close to her.
She opened one of the cupboards and pulled out a baby bottle. She noticed that it was filled with some kind of strange powder. Page three mentioned that it was a mixture of some crushed gems and some formula. All she had to do was add a little water and somehow the gems would do the rest. She took the top off the bottle and levitated it over to the sink, she then added the water. What happened next surprised her. The liquid in the bottle glowed like starlight; various lights and energies filled the bottle to the brim. As the light dimmed a strange liquid sparkled in the bottle. She looked at it for a moment; simply amazed by what had just happened. Sparky noticed the bottle and cooed a little as he reached for the bottle.
Primrose awed a little as she said. “Here you go.”
She floated the bottle to Sparky and the little dragon drank his meal. As he drank the contents of the bottle; Primrose remembered the rocking chair in the lobby of the station. She made her way out of the kitchen and to the lobby. Once there she walked over to the chair and sat down. She moved Sparky into a more comfortable position, the little baby looked up at her as he continued to drink the liquid. As they sat their Primrose gently rocked the chair back and fourth. Sparky stared up at her while she stared down at him. It wasn't long until he finished his meal.
She asked him. “All done, little one?”
Sparky purred happily only to feel a familiar pressure in his stomach. Thankfully, she noticed and pulled him up to her shoulder, she started to gently pat his back. As she patted his back something caught the corner of her eye. She moved her head to get a better look; what she saw was writing written on the wall. It was in black ink. It was a warning that Hitch left for himself.
“Baby Dragon's Burp Fire, Duck!”
She had little time to react as the little baby let loose a loud burp. She felt the heat on her back and heard it hit something. Sparky giggled a little as she turned to see what the fireball had hit. She was met with a giant candy cane where a lamp had stood. Before she could form a question; Sparky had jumped out of her hooves and started zooming all through the home. He was moving so fast Primrose got dizzy from his speed.
She stopped herself and said only one word. “File.”
She ran back to the kitchen and opened it. Page five warned her of dragon babies and their gases. Apparently, they not only burp fire, but it also comes out the other way. Page six warned her of too much formula, it may cause him to puke. Page seven warned of him teething; thankfully it included a teething ring, made of stone. Then she reached page eight.
She read the page out loud. “Beware, after feeding and burping. Dragon babies love to zoom.” She screamed as he ran under her legs; effectively knocking her onto her side. She groaned a little before she noticed another warning written on the bottom door of a cabinet. “Watch your hooves.”
She grumbled. “A little late.” She got back to her hooves and flipped to page nine. She smiled at this page; it was a complete guide on how to tire him out. She smiled wickedly as she read an entry, it mentioned something about a cabinet in the back of the station.
The station was completely dark; so dark one would think that it was a cave. A cave home to the most ferocious monster in all of Equestria. A cave only the incredibly brave or the foolishly stupid would dare to enter. Primrose breathed heavily as she made her way through the darkness. She had something held in front of her. She hoped and prayed that it would be enough to stop him. Something crawled in the shadows to her left, she gasped as she turned towards the sound, her eyes crazy with fear as she listened for more movement. He, he was just a baby. How could he do this? Something moved behind her; she felt it just brush past her tail. This wasn't good. He was toying with her, at first it lulled her into a sense of dominance. The beast simply let her feel like she was winning. But, in reality it was luring her into the most dangerous part of its layer.
It had her right where he wanted her. A simple unicorn with little knowledge of magic. A unicorn that had no idea where he was. His plan had worked far better than he had hoped. Now she was in the perfect position for him to strike. He perched himself into the rafts above her. Crouched down and bared his lethal fangs. Then, in a single motioned he launched himself at her; his horrible roar echoing loudly through his den.
Primrose smiled and yelled. “Gotcha!”
Sparky shrieked as she caught him mid pounce. He had just jumped off a stack of pillows and had almost won the game. But, Primrose proved she was more of a predator than he was. She had caught him with little to no effort. He giggled madly as she pinned him to his back and playfully nipped at him. Threatening to eat his tiny claws and feet as he laughed happily. She giggled a little as she smiled at him. He smiled back at her before he yawned. His eyes seemed to droop a little and his tiny body seemed fatigued. He grumbled a little as stretched his tiny claws to her.
She awed. “Come here little guy.”
She gently wrapped her hooves around his tiny body and pulled him close to her. He purred happily as he snuggled into her neck, gently pressing himself into the warm scarf she wore. She smiled as she used her magic to move a pillow closer to them. She gently tilted his head up a little; before gently resting him and herself onto the pillow. She heard him grumbled and purr again as he tried to wrap his claws around her. She returned it with a gentle hold of her own. Both of her arms wrapped around his tiny body in a protective hold. After playing for five straight hours both of them were tired. And, almost immediately both of them fell asleep.
The door to the station opened. “Hey, Primrose, I'm back.” He walked over to the desk and removed his sash as he continued. “Sorry, I'm late. A unicorn accidentally.” He paused when he noticed how quiet it was in the station. This type of silence was the product of one of two things. One they were gone, or two. He quietly made his way from the front of the station to the back. As he entered the hallway; he slowly made his way to the nursery. As he reached the door, he paused only for a moment to listen.
He then gently opened the door and was met with a very precious sight. Both Primrose and Sparky were asleep in the middle of the room. Sparky was snuggled happily in her hold. While she looked like a young mother happily resting with her foal. Hitch couldn't help but smile at the adorable sight. Although, he was tempted to wake both of them up. He just couldn't find it in his heart to do so. He quietly backed his way out of the room and gently closed the door.
He commented. “I'm gonna have to ask her to baby sit more often.” He chuckled a little as he finished. “None of the girls could ever get him to sleep.”
Author's Note
Chapter 3 Whoo!
Tomorrow was the event and Primrose was absolutely over the rainbow. She was eager for the event; so eager in fact, she may find it difficult to sleep tonight. She was filled with happiness, but at the same time she felt......depressed. Yes, for some reason she felt oddly depressed. She woke up that morning feeling like that. Was it because of nerves? Was it because of the weather? It did look like it was going to rain. It was really none of those things. She knew what it was and it hurt her to admit it. The reason for her depression was her and her alone. She felt too normal; she didn't feel like she was beautiful. She even thought Hitch was going with her out of pity. She wouldn't blame him if he was. After all, who would want to date somepony like her.
She sighed as she entered the kitchen and walked over to the fridge. She stopped for a moment and gazed at a single photo she had attached to the fridge. It was a photo of her and Sparky napping together. The photo had been taken last night; Hitch had taken it with his cellphone and had texted it to her. She had the picture turned into a photo that very night. She smiled at the image; she honestly didn't want to let the little baby go that night. But, when he woke up and reach for his father. She knew it was time to leave and return home. She sighed again as she opened the fridge and pulled out a picture of tea. She floated the picture over to the table and opened one of the cupboards. She floated out a cup and poured herself some tea.
As she sipped her tea various thoughts ran through her mind. Hurtful thoughts, “He's only taking you because he feels sorry for you.” “You're not even a mare or a proper unicorn. Proper unicorns are pretty, with manes that glisten like the crystals of Bridlewood, and masters of magic just like Twilight Sparkle. You are a poor excuse of a mare.” . Thought's that made her second guess herself. “You really think that he would like you? He's only using you as a side lay when his harem is busy. Hell, he may not even see you as a side lay; if anything you're just a nanny.” . She gazed at her reflection in the tea; a tear fell into her drink. She used her scarf to wipe away her tears. She was trying to hold herself together; trying to ignore the thoughts that haunted her mind.
A thought that was helpful rather than hurtful suggested. “How about a trip to Mane Melody? Just go there and get yourself ready for tomorrow.”
She smiled and finished the last of her tea. Yes, maybe a trip to the local salon would help lift her mood. She made her way to the bathroom and freshened herself up. Yes, a visit to the salon was a little overdue.
Primrose sighed as the Manedresser washed her mane. It felt nice taking some time to herself. The scents that hung in the air eased her mind. The gentle music reminded her of the poems from the Tearoom. Yes, she was enjoying her time at Mane Melody. She jumped when she felt something being rubbed onto her face.
She asked. “What are you doing?” She felt an odd tingling sensation on her face.
The Manedresser informed her. “Just applying a new face mask, Princess Pipp made.”
Primrose settled herself and rested as the agent was applied to her face. Although, the face mask smelled a little weird. She couldn't lie it felt oddly nice. Soon her mane was washed and she was lead over to the drying station. They gently sat her down and lowered the helmet onto her head. A gentle warm breeze was blown onto her mane. She sighed again and relaxed a little more. The hairdresser smiled at her and offered her magazine.
She smiled and thanked her. “Thank you.”
The mare smiled at her and replied. “No problem.” She heard the door open and looked up. She spoke in a very happy greeting tone. “Princess Pipp!”
Primrose gasped as she hid her face behind the magazine. She heard Pipps voice talking followed by a few others. She recognized the voices, they belonged to the mares Hitch called friends. She felt nervous and her stomach began to twist into knots. All of them were here. All four of those amazing mares were here. She gulped nervously and dared to peek over the magazines' top. She saw them sitting together; talking amongst themselves.
She heard Zipp ask. “So, any of you going to the event tomorrow?” They were talking about Aurora By The Sea. She knew better than to spy on a private conversation. But, she still found her hears angling themselves to hear them better. She heard each of them sighing.
Sunny answered. “I wanted to go.” She sounded a little sad as she continued. “But, y'all know couples. They enjoy my smoothies.” She heard her friends laughing.
Izzy spoke up. “I'm actually going.”
Zipp asked. “With who?”
Izzy blushed a little as she answered.”Sprout.”
All of them questioned. “Sprout?” Primrose was even a little shocked by her answer.
Izzy nodded and happily explained. “He's a really good stallion once you get to know him.” She smiled and continued. “Sure, at first he was a little rough around the edges.” She frowned a little as she continued. “But, after I spent some time with him. I learned a little more about him and well.” She blushed a little before admitting. “I've grown fond of him. He's even admitted he likes being with me.”
The girls got quiet; a little shocked by their friends admission. Primrose smiled behind the magazine; she felt happy for Izzy. But, she did wonder a little how far their relationship was. Maybe one of them was about to ask that question.
Pipp asked. “Is he a gentlecolt to you?”
Izzy nodded and answered happily. “More than ones that I've had the misfortune of knowing.”
Primrose frowned after Izzy had answered; she had heard the rumors back in Bridlewood. Harsh rumors that would make even that sweetest mare turn bitter. But, Izzy wasn't that kind of a mare. Her frown turned to a grin a short time after. She was happy for her.
Zipp asked. “Do any of you know who Hitch is going with?”
Primrose listened better to their conversation. She was a little eager to hear what they had to say. She wanted to know what his friends thought about him; to know if she was wrong about some of her thoughts.
Sunny asked happily. “Hitch has a date for the event?”
Pipp nodded and answered. “Yeah, He's going with some unicorn. I can't remember her name thought.” She turned towards Izzy. “Do you remember her name Izzy? I believe he told you about it first.”
Izzy nodded. “Primrose, her name is Primrose.” She smiled and added. “She's a really nice mare.”
Primrose smiled at that comment, she had to remember to thank her later. She heard Sunny speak. “Oh, I remember her. She tried to get Hitch to notice her during Maretime Bay Day.”
Zipp asked. “Does she have a crush on him?”
Before somepony else could answer; Primrose answered. “Yes.” They turned towards the sound of her voice; the helmet lifted off her head and she sat the magazine down. She looked at them with a blush hidden behind the mask on her face. She continued. “I...I do have a crush on him Princess Zipp.”
Zipp shuddered a little being addressed by her formal name. Before she could tell her to just call her Zipp; Izzy spoke happily. “Primrose.” She motioned for her to come over. “Come sit with us.”
Primrose felt nervous again as she climbed out of the chair and walked over to the group. Sunny made a space beside her and offered the spot to her. She smiled and sat down next to Sunny; if they listened hard enough they would hear her heart pounding in her chest. She looked over at Zipp and thought she was glaring at her.
Zipp spoke. “I've got a question for you.” Her voice sounded a little harsh; it made Primrose winch a little as she hid her face behind her mane.
She asked. “What is it?” She swore she could feel Zipp glaring at her again.
After a moment of silence Zipp asked her. “How in the world did you get Sparky to sleep?”
She questioned. “Huh?”
Zipp added. “I could never get that little guy to sleep?” The others nodded in agreement.
At first Primrose was stunned into silence; she hadn't expected a question like that. She smiled sheepishly and answered. “Well, believe it or not all I did was play with him.”
The group spent the rest of their sessions talking amongst themselves; even after their times were up and it was time to go their ways. Primrose was invited to join them next week. To say she was happy would be an understatement. As she walked home her mind and body felt like they had been made new. Now she was more than eager for tomorrow; she just couldn't wait to see Hitch tomorrow. She....was ready for the event tomorrow.
Author's Note
Chapter 4 only one more to go.
Hitch fidgeted a little with the last button on his vest. He had just combed his mane and had freshened himself up a bit. He was a little eager to finish his patrols that day. For, today was the day of Aurora By The Sea. The day he and Primrose would be together for the event. He smiled nervously at himself in the mirror. This would be the first time he ever participated in the event. It would also be the first time he ever went on a date. His ears perked at the sound of his sons babbling. He was on the other side of the bathroom door. Babbling and calling out for his father; he even went as far as to reach underneath the door.
Hitch chuckled as he said. “Hold on, champ. I'm coming.” His son pulled his arm back as he opened the door. He looked down and saw his son sitting in front of him. Sparky giggled as he looked up at his father; claws stretched out towards him.
Hitch smiled and scooped his son up into a loving hug. He greeted him. “Hey, baby.” He kissed him on his forehead before saying. “Daddy and Miss Primrose are going to be out today.” He smiled at him before saying. “Why you get to spend the day with Aunt Sunny.” Sparky giggled in delight before nuzzling his father.
He shook his head again and headed for the main lobby of the station. Once there he walked over to a bag he had prepared for Sparky; it had some of his favorite food, his favorite toys and some formula. He double checked the bag and help Sparky into his favorite spot on his back. As his son snuggled into his back; he slowly walked towards the door. In just a few moments he would be meeting a beautiful mare at the coast.
After dropping off Sparky with Sunny, Hitch quickly made his way to the waterfront. His heart pounded in his chest. And, he couldn't lie he was nervous about this event. He had witnessed it many times; but never really participated in the event. As he reached the waterfront he was met with a huge crowd of ponies. It seemed more couples were taking part in the event this year. He eagerly searched the crowd for Primrose. He saw many faces in the sea of ponies. But, he was only looking for one.
Primrose called to him. “Hitch?”
He stopped and slowly turned around. Coming face to face with the most beautiful mare he had ever seen. Primrose wore a beautiful pink dress with a matching flower behind her ear. Her mane was decorated with glitter and her hooves had a fresh coat of polish on them. She had moved her mane back; allowing her to show off her beautiful eyes. Hitch was star stuck by her stunning beauty; he nearly forgot to respond.
He spoke. “Primrose!” He gasped as he covered his mouth with his hoof. She chuckled a little, that little action reminded her of what had happened earlier that week. Now she saw him blushing at her. He regained his composer and continued smiled at her. “Primrose,” He offered her his hoof. “A pleasure to see you today.”
She smiled and replied. “The pleasure is mine.” She accepted his hoof and he gently kissed her hoof. She blushed before they stood side by side. Primrose nuzzled into his side; while he gently pressed himself against her.
The two walked into the crowd and made their way down to the beach. Both of them were eager to enjoy the event with each other. Eager, for the event to really be in full swing. But, all the young couples were eager to see the fish. Especially those who planed on standing in the shallow water.
Primrose thought for a moment. “I hope the rumor is true.”
The whole event was absolutely marvelous for both of them. They enjoyed each others company and played some of the games that were set up there. Hitch had managed to win her a small bunny carved from crystal. They also enjoyed some of the foods and drinks served during the event. They even went and visited Sunny; allowing both of them to see Sparky. The little dragon was excited to see both of them. Neither of them wanted to leave him alone with Sunny again. But, there was one more thing both of them had to do.
The sun was almost fully set on the horizon; the couples had gathered on the beach and eagerly awaited the arrival of the Aurora Fish. Both Hitch and Primrose stood eagerly with other couples at the waters edge. Hitch looked down at Primrose and smiled at her. She returned his smile with a smile of her own.
She thanked him. “Thank you, Hitch.” She buried her face into the side of his neck and continued. “Thank you, for this lovely day.”
He nuzzled her back and replied. “I should be thanking you, Primrose.” He wrapped one of his hooves around her and held her close. “If it wasn't for you. I would've probably been stuck on patrol.”
They shared a chuckle and both of them gazed into each others eyes. Both of them became lost in the others eyes; they didn't want to look away. To, enchanted by the marvelous coloring of the others eyes. Then almost like their bodies started to move on their own. They began to move their heads closer to one another. Slowly, their eyes closed. They could feel each others breaths.
Somepony shouted. “Here they come!”
Both them stopped short and looked out towards the water. In the distance all of them could see the feint glow of the fish. The couples cheered loudly in excitement; while only a few of them stepped into the shallow water. Both Hitch and Primrose smiled sheepishly at each other while also blushing. The chuckled again before Hitch motioned for them to step into the water. Primrose nodded and both of them stepped into the shallow water.
The water felt cold on their hooves; the waves seemed to calm as the fish made their approach. The glow getting brighter and brighter as they swam closer to the shore. As the fish approached both Hitch and Primrose noticed Izzy waving at them. Both her and Sprout were standing in the shallows. Both of them waved back; before they focused back on the approaching fish.
Then it happened; the fish started to swim by Maretime Bay. Everyone stared in awe at the beautiful sight. The fish glowed many colors; it was almost like a rainbow was swimming by the town. Primrose had never witnessed such a beautiful sight before. The beauty of this event nearly made her cry. She gasped when she felt Hitch take hold of her hoof. She looked at him while he smiled at her. She smiled back and nuzzled his neck again. Everything was so silent.
Hitch broke the silence by calling her name. “Primrose.”
She looked at him and replied by calling his name. “Hitch.”
Like before they were lost in each others eyes. Like before their bodies seemed to move on their own. And, as their eyes close to could feel each others breath. Only this time they gently pressed their lips against the others in a loving kiss. Although, the tender moment lasted only a few seconds. To both of them it might as well been eternity. The moment they broke the kiss; they looked into each others eyes again.
Primrose said his name. “Hitch.”
He said her name. “Primrose.”
Everything was silent again; a silence so great one would hear a pen drop at Canterlogic. Both of them wanted to tell the other. But, that was when they heard a series of gasps coming from around them. They looked at the others couples; all of them were looking at them. Did something happen? Did they do something wrong? Primrose was worried for a moment; until something just at the edge of her vision caught her eye. The moment she looked she gasped.
She spoke. “Hitch.” He looked at her and she continued. “Look.”
He followed her gaze and froze in shock. Swimming around them in a perfect circle was an Aurora Fish. It was slowly swimming in a circle around them. It colors change from a light amber that matched his coat. To an off-white which matched hers. Neither of them could believe it as they watched the fish swimming. The rumor, the rumor about one of the fish swimming around a couple in the water. That meant....that she and him......were.
They looked at each other; both of them had tears in their eyes. Tears that held so much happiness in them. The moment the two hugged; the tears fell and a number of happy cheers and applause's echoed throughout the beach. The moment they broke the embrace the looked around at the other couples. That was when they saw they were not the only couple who had a fish circling them. An Aurora Fish was circling both Izzy and Sprout. That was when a sound of distant thunder echoed through the air.
A heavy downpour soaked the town as ponies scrambled to get home. Hitch quickly opened the door to the station and held it open; Primrose ran in after her. Sparky was clinging tightly to her back. All three of them were laughing their heads off. Sparky shook his body dry; spraying water everywhere. While Hitch and Primrose shield themselves from his small monsoon. Sparky looked at his father and reached for him.
Hitch smiled and said. “Come here, Baby.” He reached and picked his son off her back. He purred happily as he hugged his fathers soaked body. The two stared lovingly at each other for a moment. Before they could do anything else; Sparky yawned.
Hitch commented. “Looks like some little baby is tired.” Sparky grumbled a little as he nuzzled his father. He looked at Primrose and said. “Let me get him dried off and to bed.”
She nodded and walked off; as he walked away she couldn't help but steal a glance at his flank. He looked over his shoulder for a moment; smiling slyly at her before walking to the bathroom. She blushed and turned away; hiding her face behind her mane again. Today had been wonderful. It had been amazing. It was......her thoughts drifted back to the moment the fish had circled them. She couldn't believe that it had actually happened. One of the Aurora Fish had circled them. That meant that they were. She started to cry again.
Hitch made his way back to the stations lobby; he could hear her crying as he entered. He quickly walked up to her and had her face him. She looked up at him while he moved her mane out from in front of her face. Her tear filled eyes looked up into his. She let out a small sob before pressing herself into his warm body. He nuzzled her before gently wrapping her in a loving hug. Neither of them wanted to be away from each other right now.
After a few minutes had passed; Hitch lead her to his room. They got out of their rain soaked clothes and crawled into bed together. At first they simply layed on their back and stared up at the ceiling. After a little while Primrose turned and layed on her left side facing away from him. Hitch looked at her; noticing that she was shivering a little, even thought she was under the covers. He frowned seeing her suffer from the cold air. In fact he was surprised when he realized he was also shivering. He wondered what he should do. Should he go and get another blanket? Or should he? Slowly, he moved closer to her; he moved so closer and closer, until his chest, stomach, and most of his body was pressed against her backside. He slowly slid his right foreleg around her and pulled her close. His head rested on her as they cuddled together. She smiled happily as she nuzzled the back of her head into his neck.
It was silent again for a moment. Only to be broken by both of them saying. “I love you.”
Author's Note
The final chapter. Thank you to all who read this story. It means a lot.