- Previously:
- I realized, now that Rarity took up the guest room with her and...Joe...doing...whatever, Dash had no place to sleep.
- "Hey Dash."
- >Dash perks up from your bed, reading another AiE story.
- >"Yo?"
- "Is there a certain way you need to sleep?"
- >She looks a bit shocked.
- >"I, uh...I...why do you ask?"
- "Scooter said you could get a wing cramp from sleeping on the couch."
- >"Oh, maybe. I've never sl-"
- >She stops suddenly, clearing her throat.
- >"Well yeah, it can happen. It's painful, too..."
- >She rubs her wing, simulating it being in pain.
- "Alright, I get it, no couch for you."
- >You put a hand to your chin, contemplating.
- "Well...Hm. Rarity's taken the guest room."
- >"Her and her lover boy."
- "Oh come on, you don't think they're...?"
- >She looks at you with a 'Really?' expression.
- >That room's getting sanitized tomorrow.
- >Ugh.
- "Well, I don't have nearly enough pillows or blankets to make the floor comfy."
- >You heave a heavy sigh, tilting your head back.
- >You REALLY like your bed.
- "You can have the bed."
- >Bringing your head down, you look back at Rainbow.
- >She's already under the covers, snuggled up against your pillow.
- >10 seconds flat.
- >Or even less, fuck, you weren't counting.
- >"Thanks."
- "Yeah, no problem."
- >You turn back to the computer screen, saying goodbye to your friends.
- >As soon as you do, light snores are heard.
- >Asleep already?
- >She must do everything fast.
- >Before you turn the laptop off, you turn back at her.
- >The you see her looking at you for a split second before she shuts her eyes tight.
- >...
- >You shut your laptop and get up, standing near your bed.
- >Raising your hand, you bring it closer to her.
- >Closer...
- >Closer...
- >Her snoring stops as you...
- >Grab the pillow, and yank it from under her.
- >"Ha-wha, HEY!"
- >Slinging it over your shoulder, you smile.
- "My pillow. Night Dash."
- >You shut the door, leaving it open a sliver.
- >Plopping the pillow down on the couch, you jump on the fine velvety furniture and relax.
- >Your head rests against the apprehended pillow.
- >Still warm.
- >...
- >...and a little sweaty.
- >Dammit Dash.
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