//------------------------------// // Spin The Bottle (M) // Story: A Collection of Unfinished Stories // by LunaEclipsed15 //------------------------------// “Okay girls, I say we give this a try.” Rainbow Dash was holding up an empty wine bottle in front of the ground, who was sprawled out around Twilight’s basement. “I dunno Dash, that seems kinda… weird... don’t cha think?” Sunset objected, not totally on board with Rainbow’s idea. “Come on Sunset! We like never do anything fun.” Rainbow gestured to the bottle then around at all the girls. “We literally fight other worldly monsters every other week.” Twilight looked up from where she was stroking Sunset’s hair, who was laying with her head in her girlfriend’s lap. “I’m sure it couldn’t hurt to play a fun game! I love games!” Pinkie cried from the small kitchenette in the Sparkle’s basement where she was holding a tray of freshly baked cookies. “Let’s take a vote,” Applejack spoke up, gesturing around the room. “Majority rules.” Sunset rolled her eyes, but all the girls agreed. “Okay, all in favor of playing spin the bottle?” Rainbow asked. Pinkie, Rainbow, and Applejack’s hands went up. After a moment, Fluttershy timidly raised her hand as well. “Well ah guess that settles it then.” Applejack said, taking a cookie from Pinkie’s tray as she passed. Sunset sat up. “Fine, if that’s what you want to do.” She leaned back against the couch cushion and moved to rest her head against Twilight’s shoulder instead. “So, what are the rules?” Twilight asked, looking from the empty wine bottle to Rainbow Dash and back. “You seriously don’t know how to play spin the bottle?” Rainbow raised an eyebrow. “Uh, I don’t either.” Sunset chimed in, looking up at Rainbow. “Okay so, you spin the bottle, and whoever it lands on you have to kiss.” Rainbow had a cocky smile on her face and Sunset and Twilight both began to blush. Fluttershy looked petrified, jumping back in the large reclining chair she was sitting in. Pinkie crash landed onto the couch cushion next to Sunset, two cookies shoved into her mouth. Rarity spoke up from the loveseat across the room. “This is why you shouldn’t vote for things you don’t know the rules of, darling.” Rarity was adjusting her makeup while looking into a compact, surprisingly paying attention to the conversation at hand. “Uh, can I retract my vote?” Fluttershy asked, her voice quiet. “Nope!” Was Pinkie’s response through a mouthful of cookies.