Apple Bloom got up and looked at who she bumped into. It was Spike.
Apple Bloom: Oh dear, sorry Spike, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. Howdy BTW.
Spike was dusting himself off.
Spike: It's okay. Hey Apple Bloom, what are you up to?
Apple Bloom: Ah was hopin' to hang out with a friend fawe today since ah finished muh chores early. What are ya'll up to?
Spike: Nothing, it's my day off. Seeing as how we're both free, wanna hang out together?
Apple Bloom: Yep.
They both went to the CMC Treehouse. For a while, they were just playing cards, board games, etc. Eventually, they just sat together in complete silence.
Spike: Now what?
Apple Bloom: Ah though ah had more things here. Mahght need to tawlk to Applejack about this.
Suddenly, Apple Bloom's stomach grumbled again. Apple Bloom's face turned red. She didn't want to fart next to Spike. Spike heard the noise from Apple Bloom's stomach and was a little concerned.
Spike: Are you starving?
Apple Bloom: No, it's just gas.
Apple Bloom hid her face within her hooves. Spike just patted her on her head.
Spike: To be honest, I don't see what the big deal is.
Apple Bloom: Ah don't wanna fart around you.
Spike: It's not a big deal. It's just gas. I pass it all the time. Like this.
Spike gets up, moves in front of Apple Bloom (now starting to look up), turns around, bends down, and sticks his butt out so it was facing Apple Bloom. He then rips one in her face.
BBBRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT
The heat of his gas made Apple Bloom tear up. The smell made her start waving her hoof in her face for a little. Spike then turns around to face her.
Spike: See, it's not a problem.
Apple Bloom: So ya'll go around, fartin' in others faces? Also, it stinks lahke burnt hay fries.
Spike blushed and chuckled at this comment while also scratching the back of his head.
Spike: I mean... not like this. I usually do it to Twilight while she's asleep as a cute little prank. And she never found out about me doing that.
Apple Bloom chuckled at that. A mischievous grin appeared on her face.
Apple Bloom: Well, in that case.
Apple Bloom tackles him, turns around, and sits on his face.
Apple Bloom: Allow meh to repay the favor, Applestyle.
She lets the fart out on Spike's face.
PPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTT
Apple Bloom: Ahhhh.
After letting it linger on for a little bit, she gets up and turns to face Spike, who was getting up.
Apple Bloom: So how was that?
Spike: That... smelt... great!
Apple Bloom was taken aback at this, considering Applejack's reaction earlier.
Apple Bloom: Say what now? You lahke muh farts?
Spike: Yeah!
Apple Bloom: How?
Spike: Well, I do enjoy smelling my own dirty feet and I don't mind my own farts. So there's your answer.
Apple Bloom was taking in all of this information. She found someone who liked her gas.
Apple Bloom: Well, ah still have more in meh. Would ya'll lahke more?
Spike: Definitly!
Spike lies back down as Apple Bloom takes her seat back on his face. She starts release multiple farts onto his face.
FFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTT
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHBBB
BRRRRRAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTT
PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMBBBBRRRRRRPPPRTTT
FFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOORRTTTTTTT
RRRRRRRRRRRMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHSSSSTTTT
BRRRRRAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP
PPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT
Spike was enjoying himself so much his leg was starting to move like a puppy getting pet as he was sniffing Apple Bloom's bum like a dog. Apple Bloom chuckled at what Spike was doing.
Apple Bloom: Hold yer horses, Spikey. Ah've only just begun.
Apple Bloom released more farts.
FFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSS
BBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPHHHHBBBTTTTT
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTT
PPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMTTTTTTT
FFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT
BBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRMMMPSSSTTTT
BRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP
PPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTTSSSSS
BLBLLBRRRRPRPLPLPLPAAAAAAAAAMMMPPPP
BLLRRRRMMMBRRROOOO
PPPPPPRRRRRLRAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRMMMMMPPPPP
BLBLLBLLPLLAAAAPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTT
They were like this for many hours. Applejack was watching from a far. She giggled and decided to leave them be.
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