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Bowtie - CalmNQuiet

"Something Olde, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue, A Sixbit in your Horseshoe.ā€ Applejack repeated.

ā€œWhat?ā€ Rainbow Dash deadpanned.

ā€œItā€™s tradition. You want one of each.ā€ Applejack explained, ā€œEach item is a positive symbol to your continued... love.ā€ Applejack hadnā€™t meant to pause there, but the word was hard to sayā€”even now.

ā€œI guess I can get one of each from my friends. I donā€™t suppose you can let me borrow something?ā€

ā€œWell, shucks, Rainbow. Iā€™d be happy to.ā€ Applejack paused again. It felt strange to say, plus, would it really be counted as borrowing? Especially since Rainbow was marrying into the family. But, she supposed it was the thought that counted in the end. ā€œYou can borrow my grandpappyā€™s old bowtie. Itā€™s been in my family for generations.ā€

ā€œUhm, cool. I guess?ā€ Rainbow shrugged. ā€œAnyways, thanks for your help. Iā€™ll pick it up tomorrow before the party.ā€

ā€œYouā€™re welcome.ā€ Applejack nodded. ā€œIā€™m really hapā€”ā€

ā€œI know.ā€ Rainbow cut her off and waved a hoof. ā€œI got to go, thanks for telling me about this tradition of yours, pegasus just go for a suicide dive and call it good.ā€

ā€œAlrighty then, Iā€™ll see you later.ā€ Applejack waved a hoof, but Rainbow was already gone. A chromatic streak in the evening sky.

Applejack didnā€™t sleep that night. How could she? She blamed it on the nerves as she tossed and turned in the bed. She spent the better part of the evening hunting down the bowtie. It rested quietly on her nightstand. Everytime she looked at it, her heart ached and sleep eluded her. Not matter how she felt, she told herself: it was the right thing to do. The crowing of the rooster shook her suddenly from her a fitful nightā€™s sleep into an unhappy dawn.

Clambering out of bed, Applejack did her very best to make herself presentable. She cleaned herself, brushed her mane back, and prepared everything a good pony ought to do days such as today. She traded small talk at breakfast, and maybe a grand total of two words with Big Mac, before making her way to Twilightā€™s Castle.

She found Rainbow already there, dressed, albeit uncomfortably, in a beautiful flowing gown. She smiled brightly and passed the bowtie to Rainbow. Rainbow accepted it wordlessly and strapped it around her back hoof, just above the hem of the dress. She felt words bubbling forth from within, but Rarity shooed her away before she could speak.

So, instead, she sat quietly in the room and waited. Slowly, but surely, music filled the room. The doors opened, and Rainbow walked through them, her head held high. As beautiful as ever, at least in Applejackā€™s eyes. As Rainbow passed, Applejack swallowed the lump in her throat and turned her head away.

Rainbow stopped at the front of the room, before Twilight, the princess officiating, and next to her brother, the lucky son of aā€”. Applejack shook her head and sighed. It was all so sudden, hardly anypony was even here. Just her and her friends.

In deliberate fashion, Twilight delivered the vows. But, Applejack wasnā€™t listening. All she could do was stare at Rainbow. Stare at the bowtie, just hidden behind the hem of that dress. The dress which hid the beautiful colors, the brightest of blue coats, the sheer spunk and energy she would never find in another.

ā€œ...let them speak now, or forever hold their peace.ā€

Applejackā€™s chair clattered to the ground. She raised herself to her hooves and locked eyes with Rainbow Dash. ā€œI love her!ā€ She declared, loud and clear. Her chest pounding, she sunk down to the floor. Her mind barely registered what she had done. Her friends, her brother, they crowded around her. She held her hooves together over her head, begging for forgiveness, to be spared for her horrible deed.

ā€œI know.ā€ Rainbow chirped out.

ā€œWe all know.ā€ Rarity added with a sigh.

ā€œYup.ā€ Big Mac nodded.

The words boiled in Applejackā€™s mind. She sprung to her hooves and leveled a glare at each pony present. ā€œSo, the lack of guests, the location here in Twilightā€™s castle, Rainbowā€™s visit yesterday, the invitation I got not two days ago.ā€

ā€œHow else was I supposed to get you to admit you had feelings for me?ā€ Rainbow grinned and wrapped her forehooves around Applejackā€™s neck.

ā€œHow about just talking to me?ā€ Applejack shuddered in rage, but couldnā€™t find it in herself to push Rainbow away. ā€œHow about not putting together some sham ceremony to make me comeā€”ā€ Applejack growled, kicked at the floor, before finally exhaling.

ā€œConsarnit Rainbow, how do you manage to make me so happy and so angry at the exact same time?ā€

ā€œThatā€™s just what being in love is like, darling.ā€ Rarity chimed in.

ā€œYup.ā€ Big Mac nodded, glad his sister hadnā€™t torn him a new one.

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