The sun of Princess Celestia illuminated Fluttershy's bedroom. Particles of flowing dust was visuable in the air, as time was moving slowly with every single one of them. Time, itself, seemed to slow down. Fluttershy was fast asleep in her own bed, next to her love, happy in serenity. The birds outside began to chirp, while the roosters did their usual 'cockadoodaloo' to awake residents around early. It seemed to fit into Fluttershy's mind, of course, making her awake herself. Everything seemed to blur and focus on single things in repetition, switching off and on. With one hoof, Fluttershy rubbed her eyes out for clearer vision.
Bashful was asleep next to Fluttershy. He had his arm wrapped around his beloved, Fluttershy didn't resist it. Why would she anyways; she wouldn't, never. She faced Bashful, he looked... amazing to her. She smiled, but it somehow faded away quickly. She stared at the ceiling, nothing interesting of course but still... it was Atleast something to do for Fluttershy before Bashful wakes up. She doesn't want to disturb him in his sleep, to her it would be ru-
"Something wrong?" Bashful asked with his eyes halfway shut. Fluttershy turned to him, her smile returned. He returned the favor with a connection between the couples muzzles. They glared at each other, they could practically see one another's soul. Bashful couldn't resist any longer; he kissed her as passionate as he could. He shut his eyes and so did Fluttershy.
The kiss was still holding it's 'power' lightly and calmly. They both enjoyed it, they knew it. But... Bashful's urges started to approach...
Uh oh.
Bashful laid himself on top of Fluttershy, not breaking the kiss. His love didn't seem to mind. The idea was repeating in Bashful's head but... Now? It's early to do this now, his urges think differently. He broke the kiss, slowly though. They both now knew what was coming, none of them postponed it.
"P-please be gentle... I-its my first time, Bashful..." Fluttershy quietly said. He nodded and went down to kiss her again.
Twilight woke up on her bed. A frown stayed on her face ever since the incident from yesterday. She stood up without thinking. Twilight suddenly began to feel dizzy, early morning energy is all. She headed downstairs to, hopefully, continue her studies. She levitated a book in front of her, the title was The Theory of Love
"Ugh." She levitated it back on the shelf where it was. She got another one; Romance and it's mysteries.
"Oh come on!" Twilight, frustrated, put the book back in it's original place. She walked by the shelves, scanning through.
"Nothing to do here..." She sighed and trotted outside. She decided she'll ask Rarity for help... Or maybe Rainbow Dash, or Pinkie Pie? Rarity would only chew her up and beg more for gossip. Rainbow Dash... well she doesn't care about romance. Pinkie Pie, isn't a choice to Twilight at all. She straight faded into a frown.
"Maybe... I'll just be alone today. Psh. Might as well that's what I'm going to be anyways for my life. Wow, now I'm criticizing myself... I'm talking to myself! Ponyfeathers." Twilight trotted around the town of Ponyville, everything was the same.
"U, Rarity is a must for this type of situation... Hopefully, she will actually help." Twilight headed towards Rarity's boutique. Mom nets later, she stood in the front door. She read the sign on the door Sorry, we're closed, do come back later for the heights of fashion! Strange. Twilight let herself in through the door. No pony seemed to be in sight, Rarity is usually always home mostly working on a project. Twilight called her out, no response.
"Maybe Rarity isn't here" Twilight thought, heading out the front door sticking with her conclusion. She went back home, or her library.
She opened her door to see Spike stacking some books. Spike glared and Twilight.
"Where've you been, I didn't see you in bed this morning?" Spike just had to ask.
"I just... Wanted some fresh air..." Twilight hanged her head, not all the way down though. Spike knew something was wrong with Twilight, as her number one assistant he might as well help. He walked up to her, putting her claw on her shoulder.
"Whats up with you, Twilight?"
"Nothing Spike, it's nothing."
"Come on, tell me."
"Just forget it Spike."
"If you say so Twilight." He finalized before going back to what he was doing. Twilight sighed and went upstairs. She stood on her bed looking out the window where the sun lit over the horizon, over Equestria. She closed her eyes.
"I'll apologize to Flluttershy tomorrow... I need to rest." She fell onto the bed and closed her eyes. Even though it was still the morning.
Bashful and Fluttershy hugged each other in bed... They did it, they made love. Each expressions were shown to the two of them. Fluttershy glared up at Bashful. She smiled the greatest she could.
"I...I love you, Bashful."
"I love you too... Fluttershy. That was only chapter one of our love, by the way." He chuckled. Fluttershy joined him. She rubbed her head against his chest. bashful stroked her mane, exploring it, somehow. Fluttershy stood up.
"So, Bashful, can you help me feed the animals?"
"I'd love too- wait... What's today?"
"Um, monday."
"Monday!? I'm late to teach my class!" Bashful dashed past Fluttershy yelling "I love you" before leaving. She smiled and went outside to see the last of her love, for a while though. She went to the shed to grab the food supplies to feed her animals.
"... What a way to, um, forgive me, Bashful." She thought, giggling before heading to feed the chickens first.