An Apple a Day

by Elk1

Chapter 3: Blossoming

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The soft hum of crickets filled the air as Applejack and Rainbow Dash sat on the hill overlooking the quiet town of Ponyville. The gentle breeze carried the faint scent of wildflowers, blending with the coolness of the night. Rainbow Dash leaned back, propping herself up on her forelegs as her gaze drifted to the darkening sky.

Applejack broke the silence, her voice low and filled with awe. “Check it, Dashie. Ya don’t see that often.”

Rainbow Dash raised an eyebrow, glancing at Applejack before following her gaze upward. “What, the moon?”

Applejack giggled, her laugh warm and musical. “No, that, silly!” She pointed at the sky where a comet streaked across, leaving a brilliant trail of light in its wake.

Rainbow Dash blinked, taken aback by the sight. “Whoa... that’s awesome.”

Applejack nodded, her expression soft and thoughtful. “I heard they’re called shootin’ stars. Granny always told me if you see one and make a wish, it’s sure to come true—long as ya don’t tell nobody, of course.”

Rainbow Dash tilted her head, a playful smirk creeping onto her face. “You actually believe that, AJ?”

Applejack shrugged, her green eyes sparkling in the starlight. “Maybe. Ain’t hurt to have a lil’ faith in somethin’ magical now and then.”

Rainbow Dash looked back at the comet, a rare smile tugging at her lips. “Well, I already made mine.” She turned her attention back to Applejack, her breath catching slightly as she took in the sight of her friend. Applejack’s eyes shimmered under the glow of the stars, her golden mane catching the faint light as it framed her face.

For the first time, Rainbow Dash’s usual cocky demeanor faltered. What is this feeling? she wondered. Every time I see her like this, it feels like I can barely stand. I don’t know why I feel this way, but I get all hot and my heart jumps like crazy.

“You’re, uh, real pretty under the stars,” Rainbow Dash blurted before she could stop herself.

Applejack’s eyes widened, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red. “Oh! Uh, er, thanks, Dashie. Quite the flatterer, aren’tcha?”

Rainbow Dash grinned, feeling a surge of pride at Applejack’s reaction. Got her, she thought smugly. Look who’s all flustered now. I’m just the coolest like that.

They sat in silence for a while, the comet fading into the distance but leaving behind an unspoken warmth between them. The stars above seemed to shine brighter, as if they too were privy to the quiet exchange.

Applejack broke the silence again, her voice hesitant but sincere. “I- I should probably head back. This was nice, Dashie. We should do this again sometime.”

Rainbow Dash nodded, but a pang of disappointment settled in her chest. She didn’t want the moment to end, didn’t want Applejack to leave. For reasons she couldn’t fully understand, just being here with Applejack felt... right.

“Yeah, we should,” Rainbow Dash said, trying to keep her tone casual.

Applejack stood, brushing the grass off her coat before adjusting her hat. She hesitated for a moment, her green eyes meeting Rainbow Dash’s. “Thanks for spendin’ the evenin’ with me, Dash. It meant a lot.”

Rainbow Dash’s heart gave a little flutter, but she played it cool, waving a hoof. “No big deal. You know me—I’m always up for something awesome.”

Applejack smiled, tipping her hat. “G’night, Dashie.”

“Night, AJ,” Rainbow Dash replied, watching as Applejack trotted down the hill and disappeared into the darkness.

For a moment, Rainbow Dash sat there alone, the cool night air wrapping around her. The spot where Applejack had been felt strangely empty now, and a soft sigh escaped her lips.

She stood and stretched her wings, preparing to head home. As she flew through the quiet skies of Ponyville, her mind replayed the evening’s events—the way Applejack’s laugh had sounded, the way her eyes had sparkled, and the way her blush had painted her cheeks.

For the first time, Rainbow Dash let herself acknowledge what she had been feeling. Maybe this wasn’t just friendship anymore. Maybe it was something more, something deeper.

And for the first time, that thought didn’t scare her.

It just felt... right.

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