>You and Rainbow Dash sit together in your room.
>She is lazily sitting on your bed, talking a mile a minute about her recent flying tricks she has mastered.
>The terminology is way above your head.
>But yet, you find yourself quite vividly imagining her soaring through the sky, pulling off the tricks she describes with her usual expert precision.
>You sit for hours, content on listening to her passionate words.
>After a long while, she grows quiet
>You turn to see her looking at you rather seriously, with a small smile on her face
>You ask her to keep going.
>"Dude, I think I told you everything. You're like the first person who doesn't get all annoyed when I tell them about all this stuff"
>She glances over to the clock
>"Woah, you have been listening to me for SO long. That's really... awesome of you".
>You say it was nothing and that you really enjoy listening to her talk
>She is taken back by such kind words and struggles to keep her usual demeanour
>In a soft voice she says
>"Heh. Thanks Anon... you're a cool guy."
>That's at lest some progress in breaking through that tough exterior
>But then again, maybe that attitude of hers is one of the reasons why you like her so much
>Bah, you can figure that out later.
>For know, you just enjoy her company


>You and Rainbow Dash watch TV on your couch
>It's late at night and you have just gotten back from watching her flight routine
>You have such little knowledge but you try your best at giving praise and constructive criticisms
>She seemed rather thankful for it all though you doubt you were much help
>She is obviously exhausted from the full day of exercise
>Your mild concentration on the TV is broken by her constant yawns
>But you relish in the adorable sound (though you do not dare describe single thing about her as adorable)
>Gravity and the nature of the couch pushes you and her closer until her shoulder rests lightly against her side
>She abruptly sits up, yawns loudly and looks across the couch with heavy eyes
>You ask her if she wants you to move over so she can have more room to lay down
>"Nah, stay right where you are for a sec"
>She shuffles around the couch
>She lays her back against your side, trying to find a comfortable place.
>She grabs your arm and outs it around herself, finally resting comfortably under it
>She holds your hand and lays it across her furry tummy
>She says nothing of this rather intimate position
>you dare not say a word or move a muscle
>You desire to go to the bathroom or change the channel leaves you as you rest head against the couch and enjoy the exceptional feeling of her fur against your finger tips
>She is asleep within minutes
>You don't allow yourself to sleep
>What your experiencing is better than any dream

>You and Rainbow Dash sit on your bed
>She is commenting on the exceptional agility of Spitfire, The Wonderbolt, through a mouthful of fries
>You have found her fast paced conversations to be the perfect side dish to any meal you eat
>It makes up for the vegetarian meals you now buy, out of respect for her
>During one of the many surges of passion and excitement throughout her talking, a large bit of chewed up food flies from her mouth and hits you in the cheek
>You both sit silently for a second as the awkward situation unfolds
>But she soon breaks out in laughter as the large piece of food slides down your cheek and falls off your face
>You can't help but smile at her guffawing
>you go to wipe the remnants of it off your face but she grabs your hand and stops you
>She leans and a lays a large, sloppy lick across your cheek in an attempt to not waste it
>You pretend to grimace and mock friendly disgust
>But in all honesty, you relish in the intimacy
>You jokingly tell her not to give you her pony cooties
>To that, she jumps up, takes an aggressive stance and says with a devious smile
>"Cooties? I'll give you cooties!"
>She tackles you, licking furiously at your face as you laugh and attempt to push her off
> Admittedly, you aren't attempting very hard
>For many minutes, this playful wrestling continues
>Until you both tire out and she rests limply across your chest
>You reach over and grab some fries to put in your mouth
>She looks at it hungrily
>"Grab me some will ya?"
>You grab another few and slowly bring them to her mouth
>But before she grabs them with her teeth, you slowly draw them away to your mouth
>She leans in more and more to grab them before you consume them
>You decide this is your perfect chance and that the recent playfulness couldn't have been completely innocent
>when she gets close enough, you move your hand aside and push your lips forward
>Your lips meet hers
>You're both still as you wait for some sort of positive response
>You're both still
>You're both still
>You panic, as you both remain still
>You're both still
>Right when you go to break the kiss, already practising apologies in your mind, you feel something
>Her tongue pushes against your lips, demanding access
>You dare not disobey
>After several minutes of wordless making out, you separate
>You both lay there, breathing heavy
>You trade fleeting glances
>Eventually you decide to try and break the ice
>But as you open your mouth to say something, she interjects
>She puts her hoof over your lips and in a soft voice says:
>"Don't say anything, dude"
>She then wraps her forehooves around you and hugs tightly
>You do the same, pulling her close as possible and nuzzling your face against hers
>You and Rainbow Dash lay together on your bed
>But this time, you are truly together.