This choice: "I think you should ask her yourself." • Go Back...Chapter #5Be A Man, Dammit! by: GWriter   "I think that you should ask her for yourself," says Celestia.
"Really?" you ask nervously. "I don't think I'll be able to take it if she rejects me."
"[Your name], even if Twilight doesn't like you back, she's very fond of you, so the worst she can do is say no."
"Okay then," you say. "I'm gonna do it!"
"Good luck, sweetie!" she says as you leave the room.
As you walk to Twilight's room, you start to think about how to admit your feelings to her. Maybe you should just find a subtle way to bring it up in a conversation. You make it to Twilight's room and knock on the door. "Come in!" she says. You enter the room and see Twilight getting settled in.
"Oh, hey [your name]!" she says with a smile. You smile back, admiring the beautiful mare in front of you. Your attention turns to her wings. Twilight's had them for a week and a half, and they only added to her beauty. You look over to the second bed in the room and see some of Fluttershy's things.
"So I guess you're rooming with Fluttershy," you say.
"Quite the perceptive one, aren't you?" she jokingly asks.
"Ha, ha," you say.
"Anyway, isn't it amazing that Princess Celestia planned this trip for us?" she asks.
"It really is," you say. "Just when I was thinking that this was gonna be the most dull summer ever. Well, even if we have three whole weeks here, we should make the best of it."
"So, what brings you to my room?" she asks.
"What? I can't check up on you?" you ask teasingly. "Since Shining Armor isn't around, I'm the best you've got."
"You're only older than me by a month," she says. "Besides, I'm seventeen, and I'm a princess now. I can take care of myself, now."
"Getting high and mighty already, are we?" you ask, taking a seat next to Twilight on her bed.
"Oh, stop!" she says.
This is going well. Does this count as flirting? Maybe... You're not sure. Twilight seems to be having a good laugh, so at least this isn't awkward. You decide to ride this out and see where it goes. With a smirk, you decide to do something devious and, admittedly, rather childish. You reach for Twilight's sides and tickle her mercilessly, making the young alicorn laugh uncontrollably.
"Hahahaha! [Your name], stop! Please!" she begs.
"Aw, now why would I do that?" you say. "Well, maybe if you beg me a little more."
"Okay, okay, I'm begging you, please stop!" she says through fits of laughter.
"Alright, you've persuaded me," you say, and you stop tickling her. Exhausted, Twilight's body falls to the side, resting on you. You blush at how close she now is to you. It was at this moment when...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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