Author's Note
TW‼️: Slight mention of su!c!d3!!!
In The Pool
After a moment of hesitation, Twilight jumped into the pool.
Only to realize it was deep.
The bluenette underestimated just how deep it was.
Just when the girl started to try and swim up—not that it would've worked—, a pair of arms wrapped around her and lifted her to the surface.
When Twilight opened her eyes, she saw a blurry blob framed with red and streaks of light yellow.
"I thought we went over this, stop trying to off yourself." said the teasing voice of Sunset Shimmer.
"W-wha– but that's what I–.. I just–!" The nerd just cut herself off, still struggling to breathe.
Instead, as a token of gratitude, Twilight pecked Sunset on her lips.
The older girl blushed.
Went Right in The Wrong Way
"Do you love me?" Sunset Shimmer read the text sent by an unknown number.
"no?"
"i have a girlfriend" the girl replied, with two separate messages.
"What? But you don't even know who I am!"
"ik youre not my girlfriend"
"How would you know?"
"i have her number saved"
"Fair point, but we can still be together."
"ik what youre implying.."
"and idc"
"i love my gf.
"She doesn't have to know ;)"
Now that struck a nerve. Who does this person think they are? Did they actually think Sunset would go behind her girlfriend's back and betray her like that for them?
"people like you make me sick"
"What?"
"youre so absorbed in your fantasies that"
"you genuinely believe I'd"
"leave or even cheat on my gf for you"
Sunset then sent pictures of her and Twilight being happy together and having lots of fun, just to piss them off.
She also blocked them.
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A few hours later, Sunset had mostly forgotten about the odd conversation, and was currently chilling with her girlfriend.
Twilight was just sitting on her bed, next to Sunset, reading.
"It was me."
"..huh?" Sunset responded, confused by what her partner had just said.
"I was the random number that texted you."
The older girl tool a minute or two to fully realize what she meant.
"But why did–"
"I wanted to see if you'd figure out it was me just from the style of texting. But instead, I got something much better.."
Sunset blinked. "..and that is..?"
"You proving your loyalty to me~" the bespectacled girl hugged and clung onto her girlfriend. Which the latter didn't expect, but enjoyed it nonetheless.
"I have one more question to ask though.."
"Hm?"
"Would you really just send a stranger photos of us making out without a second thought?"
Sunset gulped.
7:30am was Twilight Sparkle's ideal time to get up in the morning, regardless if it was a weekday or not. She always had a routine—wake up, shower, brush teeth, breakfast, then walk to school (if there was any).
This morning, however, she woke up in a bed not her own. It belonged to Sunset Shimmer, her girlfriend.
On not-so-rare occasions lie this, she'd whip up a quick—yet delicious—breakfast. Although Sunset's "cooking skills" were something to be concerned about, the younger girl did wish she'd help out more often than not. But Twilight knew that if she were to abruptly wake her partner so suddenly, she'd be left with a groggy, half-awake Sunset in the morning.
Unless..
"Rise and shine, Sunny!~" was the first thing Sunset heard that morning—which was followed by a peck on her lips—before she had even opened her eyes.
"W-wha–" was all that Twilight would let Sunset say before she jumped on top of her, connecting their lips and holding that position.
"Well good morning to you too." the ~~bacon~~ fiery-haired girl said. "What was that for?"
Twilight had no reasonable answer, so she simply said instead, "Are you complaining?"
"..I guess not..."
They continued to make out in bed. Sunset then sat up and leaned down forwards, without breaking the kiss, so that Twilight was underneath her.
"Mmph– too much..." Twilight said as the rational part of her mind started to come back, her breath laboured.
"Are you complaining?" her girlfriend had repeated her own words.
"..n-no..."
Though, it may have been way too early for this level of intimacy, they both so eagerly wanted to continue.
So they did.
For about a few minutes, at least. Until Twilight decided that enough was enough.
"Alright, get off me now."
"Well, I wasn't the one who woke my girlfriend up with a makeout session and caught her off-guard."
"You're the one who wanted to continue."
"You started it."
"You escalated it."
"What, so I'm an escalator now?"
"...you know perfectly well what I meant, Sunset."
The older girl chuckled. "Yeah, I just like messing with you." She then got off of the bespectacled girl, going downstairs to the bathroom.
"Help me with breakfast when you're done!" Twilight said, sitting.
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Twilight rushed to turn off the stove, lest the flames reach a height taller than she is.
"HOW THE HECK DO YOU BURN PANCAKES LIKE THIS?!" She shouted in a panic, using a pot lid as a shield against the heat as she finally got close enough to kill the flame.
"I DON'T KNOW!!" her girlfriend replied, hastily turning off the lidless blender that was spewing out what should've been a fruit smoothie everywhere.
The couple stood in the middle of the kitchenette, pink sludge on the walls—and ceiling—, what could barely even be called "pancakes" on the pan, and to top it all off, the smoke having set off the smoke detector, soaking the two.
A giggle escaped Sunset, then Twilight, and soon, both of them were laughing for no apparent reason.
"I'm never letting you cook again anytime soon."
"Agreed."
