//------------------------------// // X - Finding the 'right' kind of name // Story: A New Kind Of Party // by Wolfie 03 //------------------------------// Early February, 1005 A.D. (After Discord) “Are you sure it's no problem?” Twilight peered curiously to the brown earth pony surveying the inside of the library. “No problem at all Twilight, it's much easier to enlarge an already magical tree than to make a 'super-secret laboratory'.” Time Turner chuckled with the lavender unicorn as he measured along one of the walls. “Now, you're sure no change to the outside of the tree will be seen right? The mayor said that so long as there is no change to the outer shell of the oak tree, then it should be fine.” Twilight stared up towards the ceiling as Turner pulled over a paper with preliminary plans for building changes. “Oh, that's no problem at all, but are you sure you want just a single room added? I can easily add some others along the side and one more midway up as well as the requested one.” Twilight paused as her eyes lit up as lists of possible bookies that could fit filled her mind. “Can you?” The brown stallion smirked with a nod, adding a few changes to the proposed plan before showing it to the librarian who lit up like a foal on Hearth's Warming Day. “You can really do all this? With that science you showed me before?” Turner started to appraise the location once more as he answered the studious mare's question. “Yes, but I can't give you that last equation; my family worked hard for it and it just wouldn't be right to hoof it over to just anypony.” The stallion glanced over to the other pony who waved an assuring hoof while looking over the new plan. “No no, I understand; it means I get to try and figure it out myself. Do you need any supplies or a certain amount of time?” Twilight looked up from the paper before her with a questioning gaze only to find the earth pony chuckling to himself as they sat in the center of the lobby, watching as Spike entered from the back room with another stack of books in his arms. “Time... heh heh... I'll be fine if I could have access to the space for the next two days? Everything should be finished by then; though you can still stay here for nighttime.” Twilight nodded to the request before signaling to her assistant to follow her outside. “No problem; come on Spike, let's get this list of errands finished while Time Turner works.” The drake hopped up onto a lavender back as they exited the library into the brisk morning, curiously trying to peek at the floating list held in a light raspberry aura. “I don't remember helping with that list, what's on it?” Spike tried to check over the scroll only to have it whisked away as Twilight flinched briefly. “Oh, uh, nothing really, just a few things I didn't want to trouble you to write...” Spike frowned at the evasive answer and tried to reach for the list once more. “Come on Twilight! You know I can help, just let me see!” The purple dragon reached once more for the list as the unicorn sighed in resignation and floated the scroll for easy claw reach. “Order new books? We don't even have the extra rooms yet Twilight...! 'Keeping your relationship fresh'? 'How to keep your partner's interest'...? Twilight, why are you ordering more dating books? I thought you already had a bunch about dating... And aren't you and Pinkie doing really well for a couple anyways?” Spike leaned over to try and catch a purple eye only to fail as Twilight avoided the curious gaze with tipped back ears. “... I want to be sure that our first Heart's and Hooves Day goes really well, that's all...” The young dragon raised an unsure brow at the statement as he continued to look over the list. “Pick up ingredients for chocolates as prescribed in 'Traditional Treats through the Ages'... Reserve seat at The Lucky Clover...Uhm Twilight? What do you mean by 'make list of possible names'?” The lavender mare flushed at the drake's query and contemplated taking the list back before he reached the end where she had indeed started making such a list. With a decisive snort, Twilight picked up her pace once more as she spoke, hoping to distract her assistant from reaching the very end. “That's something I need the extra books on dating for. I found some inconsistencies with the information written and wish to further expand my knowledge on the subject as well as make an informed decision based on a comparative understanding.” Twilight tried to sound neutral and like her usual self when it came to things to learn, hoping to throw Spike off the trail and crush his curiosity of the subject. “.... You want to find out more about pet names?” Spike raised a single brow as he found the end of the list, where a long line of potential names waited for more intensive study. “Why would you need more books about pet names? Don't they already tell you about that in 'Dating 101'?” The librarian sighed with a light blush covered her muzzle, almost pleased that the drake was on her back making it unnecessary to be face to face for such an embarrassing topic. “Normally yes, the books I already have would do this but I came to the section of pet names and the books are of two stances on this. One suggests that after getting together, pet names are acceptable and rather natural, helping the partner to feel special and promote closeness of the couple. The other states that pet names do not help and that constantly calling the other partner a pet or various nickname is a hindering force, making them feel like they are less important to you. I wish to lay this confusion to rest by taking a survey of several books' stance on this issue and be prepared for any case.” The lavender unicorn tried to keep her voice down as they walked through the early morning crowds wandering the streets. While it wasn't a busy day yet, being Saturday meant that the streets would fill only more as the morning wore on. “Seriously? You guys aren't in danger of breaking up or getting upset with one another, and doesn't Pinkie already call you a pet name?” Spike didn't keep his voice down as much as the mare he rode, crossing his arms briefly before pulling the list forward once more. “Yes, that's why I feel that it's only proper I do the same.” “Then why would you need more books to help with that?” “Because, I want to make sure it doesn't ruin our relationship!” Spike felt as though he couldn't argue with the older mare any longer and tried to stifle his laughter at the proposed names, only to ask with laughter in his voice about the various choices. “... Pink Star...? Cupcake...? Honey...? These all sound like something you'd want to eat!” Twilight felt her cheeks burn further at the barely held chuckles of her assistant as he read the list and decided to remain silent instead, picking up her pace even more to make it a quick run to the store. Spike didn't stop laughing to himself about the suggested pet names until they were in the bookstore and his arms were filled with more literature than usual; punishment for having laughed so much he was sure. After having requested another two rooms worth of books to arrive within the week, the two friends left with even more books, dropping them off before leaving Time Turner to his work once more. Even though it was still a month before winter wrap up, the day was warm for the season making it unnecessary for most to wear clothes as they traveled. It was with a brisk pace that Twilight traveled around the town, making sure all appointments were kept and reservations for Heart's and Hooves Day were in place. The weather was scheduled to be a warm almost spring-like day due to the numerous couples that would be trying to spend time with their special someponies and the weather management office was always flooded with requests for it to be so. The studious unicorn had to keep this in mind as she made her plans, since what would normally be a bad or ill-advised idea in the winter-time became a good or even great one during spring-like conditions. The duo spent most of the day outside, trying to find other things that had been piling up during the cold months to do as the construction work was happening. They made quick and friendly trips to all their friends, spent some time at Sugarcube Corner (though they couldn't speak with Pinkie Pie for long, since they were so busy with work) and even tried to enjoy normal aspects of winter fun. Twilight tried to make the most of her two day vacation since the library, much like candy stores and bakeries, had been flooded with ponies wanting books to go with their sugary confections or freshly baked goods to snuggle up with during the cold season. This also meant that the couple couldn't spend as much time together either, often times reduced to merely spending the night together only to have it cut short as Pinkie left early to help with baking. These facts as well as being the first Heart's and Hooves day together meant that Twilight was even further determined that it be a memorable and thoughtful one. They returned that evening to find that extra rooms had indeed been added to the ground floor, allowing plenty of space for the new acquisitions made only just that day. Spike found, much to his non-surprise, that he was tasked with putting away the books that were not often requested into the new room while Twilight rearranged the main lobby to have room for the new ones. The second day of construction was filled with winter fun; Pinkie insisted that the seven friends gather to have fun at the snow covered fields of Sweet Apple Acres, which was excitedly accepted by all. Once they arrived, they found that Pinkie Pie and Applejack were already ready and waiting for them, having built forts from which to launch large quantities of snowballs to the visitors (with Big Mac helping Applejack while Apple Bloom got the chance to fight against her older siblings with the aid of Pinkie). The snowball war evolved from random individuals fighting one another to pairings that sometimes changed as partners found themselves either accidental or purposeful targets. As time wore on, the teams grew larger until it went from three camps to two, exhausting them all as the fight continued. Once the last bit of fort fell, they called it a tie and turned to making snowponies and snow angels, the large fields offering fresh undisturbed snow to use. After hours of play, the group retired to inside of Sweet Apple Acres to enjoy the warmth of a fireplace and hot chocolate as they exchanged funny stories to pass the time. Everyone groaned in dejection when it came time for them to return home and they parted with promises of finishing the snowfight another day. It was to Twilight's surprise that they found the construction work was only two thirds done when they got home that night; Time Turner explained that the tree, especially the upper portions, had acquired too much magic and it was slowing his progress. The library couldn't stay closed for more than two days, so they had to open for regular business even though renovations were incomplete. Luckily, it was the top floors that were being worked on by that point, meaning that usual business wasn't truly hampered in anyway. The last few hours of business found Spike doing all the work on his own, Twilight being no where in sight. This wasn't too unusual, though not being told about it was odd since Twilight excessively made sure Spike knew of any changes. As the door rang for the last time as the last pony of the day exited with hooffuls of books, Spike followed close by to lock it once they left and leaned against the door briefly with a weary sigh. “I guess I better get to cleaning... Where did Twilight go to anyways? Maybe she won't notice if I just read some comics for a moment before finishing putting away the returned books...” Spike tried to sneak over to the comic section of the library and pulled out the latest edition of Power Ponies and the terror of the Terracotta Tyrant. Just as he sat in place, a voice drifted down from above, giving the youngster a heart attack as he sat up with a fearful jerk. “Spike?!” The drake glanced about, trying to spot the librarian who called for his attention and only just noticed the brown owl who landed with a soft flap onto his perch. As Spike gave the second assistant a typical friendly glare, the wise creature raised a single wing and pointed up the stairs with a soft hoot. “Yes Twilight?” The purple dragon began to climb the stairs as he responded, curious about what was going on but was more hopeful that the lavender mare hadn't actually seen him in the midst of shirking his chores. As he reached midway up the stairs, he noticed a new level with a door open, revealing an empty room that had only minimal shelves in it and a bed stacked to the side. “Could you please come up stairs for a moment?” Twilight's request floated from even further up, drawing reptile-slitted green eyes to stare up the continued stairway. He took a few more hesitant steps only to come to a new fork in the path that hadn't been there before. The wooden door was closed, explaining why Twilight's voice was so muffled, though it opened with a gentle push of a clawed arm. As Spike's eyes found his life long friend quickly, the rest of the room couldn't help but draw his attention; from the shelves of comic books, desk with writing paper and pens, to bed situated under posters of gems and comic book heroes, the room was filled with things meant solely for him. Twilight smiled from the center of the room as Time Turner quickly took his leave, recognizing that this was a private moment for them and wanting to be out of the way. The older mare watched optimistically as the drake slowly stepped forward, his gaze sweeping the different objects before once more settling on her. “What do you think Spike? I tried to make it just how you'd like it.” The lavender mare gave another hesitant smile that grew into a stronger one as two scaled arms circled her neck while Spike laid his head on her chest. “This is great Twilight! Thanks so much, it's awesome!” Spike pulled back to show his own grin before rushing over to the large bed to try out its bouncy and fluffy -ness. The wooden framed sleeping feature wasn't that much larger than his shorter frame; something that was made with the sole purpose of keeping him comfortable since Spike never liked to sleep in large beds considering how he would often burrow or curl up instead of using them like others would. As the youth tested the bounce-ability of his new bed, Twilight couldn't hold back an indulgent smirk at his excitement. It was a big step for both of them, since neither had spent a long time from one another and having separate rooms would be the biggest change for them both. A flicker of doubt ran across Twilight's mind, but as the young assistant leaped over to the bookshelf from the bed to see what ones the mare had gotten, it was quickly dismissed and forgotten. “Now remember Spike, just because you have your own room doesn't mean that you can stay up until late at night reading comic books. And I'm just next door, so if you need anything, just let me know ok?” Twilight asked as she peered closer to the thrilled youth who barely waved a claw to the words. “Yeah, sure thing Twilight.” The unicorn shook her head at the distracted assistant and started to slowly head for the door. “Good night Spike...” “'Night Twilight!” With a soft thunk, Twilight closed the door behind her and entered her own loft, constantly checking behind her for any signs that Spike needed her for whatever reason. As she finally stood before her bed, the lavender unicorn sighed as she accepted that perhaps they both would be ok for the night and slid under the covers, drawing the dark blue blankets closer to her chest and neck. The lavender unicorn found herself unable to lay still, tossing in bed with soft annoyed grunts. Shifting from side to side, barely keeping the blanket on, Twilight remained awake and unsettled. She wasn't sure what was causing this unease and merely kept her eyes firmly closed, trying to force herself to rest. Suddenly the librarian shot up with pricked forward ears, eyes trained on the doorway where she thought she heard a noise. “Spike...?” Twilight asked as she stared on in worry before sighing once more and turning to lay back down on her side, facing away from the door. (...I guess I just imagined Spike saying something... I didn't realize how large the room was by oneself...) Several hours later found Spike suddenly in need a cup of water after having gone through a marathon of the comics; passing by Twilight's open door, he heard rustling and muttered curses coming from the studious mare's room. Spike dipped his head inside and found an unusual sight. While it wasn't too odd to see the lavender unicorn staying up late, she never had too much trouble when she wanted to actually go to sleep. Seeing her toss and shift in place was odd and made Spike very tempted to check on her; watching the bundle of blankets on the top portion of the loft, he breathed a sigh of relief when it stopped moving and finally fall asleep. With a shrug of purple shoulders, the young drake continued his search of water and returned to his new room. If Twilight needed him, she knew where he was; besides, she was the one who insisted that he get his own room. The next morning found the librarian and her assistant sitting at the table in the kitchen, enjoying a quick breakfast together. Twilight had a slightly larger than usual cup of coffee in front of her, but neither said a word about how well she slept the night before. “...Spike, did you enjoy your first night in your own room? You didn't spend the whole night reading comics, right?” The sudden question in the silence of the morning surprised the young dragon and he glanced up with wide eyes, trying to think of a convincing tale the mare would believe. “Oh, it was really great. Not that I was reading the entire time, of course.” Spike tried to smile which was returned with a smirk as purple eyes looked over the youth with amusement. “Of course... Now, we have a lot of work to do with those new books coming soon so we better get going soon.” Spike sighed at the unicorn's words and nodded as they both finished their meals to get a head start on a long day's work. Heart's and Hooves Day arrived bright and sunny due to the request of many, finding the occupants of the town library barely awake in the early morn. Pinkie had gotten both of them up with rapid knocks, wanting to see her marefriend before the start of a long day of work. As Spike wearily opened the door, the already wide-awake mare bounced through with a smile. “Hey there Spike! Are you ready for an awesome wonderful day?!” The pink mare bounced to the kitchen to help start breakfast for the two residents. Inside she found the sleepy unicorn staring expectantly at the coffee pot that wasn't yet boiling. “Good morning my little star! You ready for an awesome Heart's and Hooves Day?” A purple ear flipped back at the word though Pinkie paused only for a moment before continuing on. “I wanted to be sure you got a happy Heart's And Hooves greetings first thing! Happy Heart's and Hooves Day!!” Pink hooves wrapped around a purple barrel before Pinkie turned to start cooking breakfast for three. Twilight looked at the figure who continued to speak as she whipped up a batch of pancakes as easily as breathing, smiling gently at the sight. “Since there's going to be so many couples needing sweets for their special someponies, I'm going to be super busy today so I'm giving you a good morning so you won't miss me much until later when I get off work! Here, see, I've got you a special batch of candies and cupcakes!” With a sudden movement, Pinkie pulled out a basket of said goodies, in the mixing colors of the two of them as the overall theme. Various hearts shapes filled jellies and cupcakes full of different fruits, the colors of pink and purple overlaid them all; the bright colors and obvious attention and care put into them drew a larger smile from the drowsy librarian. “That's ok Pinkie, I thought as much and planned for evening as our date instead. Ah! There we go.” The pot had finished getting to a boil as Twilight had looked away and she turned her attention back to making the almost magic-like brew that granted alertness and awakening of tired ponies. As the lavender mare focused on the black pot, Spike straddled up to the baker and tapped her shoulder to gain her attention. “Pinkie Pie?” The drake kept his voice low to avoid the other mare hearing what he was about to say; Pinkie Pie noticed this and furrowed her brows a small fraction as she focused on him. “Yes Spike?” “Pinkie... Twilight hasn't been sleeping very well this past week. She won't tell me about it though; it started when I got my new room...” Two pairs of eyes watched as Twilight pour herself a steaming cup of coffee; blue eyes took in the deeper lines around purple ones, the bags that were slightly hidden by the dark coat color, the weariness in slumped shoulders. Pinkie looked back to the purple drake with a deeper frown as she nodded, an action that gave Spike relief while in sagged in place with a pleased smirk. “I'll take care of it, no worries Spike!” With a sudden flurry of movement, Pinkie finished the pancakes (heart shapes, of course!) and zipped over to give the unicorn a strong hug and nuzzle along the side of her neck and face, traveling up and down in a soothing manner. Twilight paused in her sipping of the cup at the strong hooves and smiled at the sudden show of affection. Noticing that the pink mare didn't slacken nor change her grip, the lavender one began to return the show of care. Once Pinkie felt Twilight start to return her nuzzles, she smiled in success and gave one last tight squeeze before backing up to show that the breakfast was done. “I want you to take a nice rest and relax before we go for our date, ok? I'll be done in a jiffy and then we can do stuff together, ok?” Pinkie questioned as she sat at her plate, syrup already within easy reach, eyes darkened with worry for the sleepy unicorn. “Yes, I'll take it easy today and then I'll stop by when you get off of work. I don't think too many ponies would want to read books anyways today... Let's start to eat; thank you for cooking this Pinkie!” Twilight gave her marefriend a swift kiss on the muzzle before sitting between her and Spike to take part in the meal. As the three ate, Pinkie seemed to grow ever happier as Twilight seemed to lighten in her presence and was thinking of any other measures to help this process along when the lavender bookworm focused on her assistant. “Spike, what were you planning to do today? Would you be able to watch the library for the day?” Twilight was more serene with the oddly calming presence of the hyperactive earth pony and asked her assistant with a small smile, something slowly shrank away at the sudden frown of the drake next to her. “...I was going to head to Rarity's and see if there is something I can do for her...” Spike frowned at his stack of pancakes before digging in determinedly. “Oh yes, the... Standoff... Don't worry, I'll just close the library then Spike. You can go and visit Rarity... Please don't get into another fight with Applejack...” Twilight frowned worriedly at her assistant who nodded his agreement before focusing on her own plate once more. Pinkie glanced back and forth between the two fearfully for a moment before deciding on the best course of action with a quick nod and grin. As they all stood up to put away the dishes, Pinkie wrapped the other two in a tight hug with a tender kiss for Twilight and a soft nuzzle for Spike as a means to encourage the both of them in their endeavors. As she let them go, they both wore light blushes at the affections but wore grins of appreciation. As they returned to the front lobby, Twilight levitated over a box that was wrapped in light-pink paper with a red bow on top. Spike, guessing how mushy they were about to become, went upstairs to review his personal plan for the day. Pinkie looked over at the exiting drake before noticing the floating box before her. “I made you something as well, I hope you like it Pinkie.” Twilight blushed lightly at the overjoyed expression on the baker's face as she reached out and tore open the box. Once the lid was lifted up, revealing the heart shape chocolates inside, Pinkie looked to her marefriend with a large smile being able to see how hard it was to make these. The chocolates weren't in perfect shape and the color was darker as evidence of how they too almost fell prey to overcooking like the other attempts. “These look great Twilight! Thanks!” Pinkie set down the box briefly as she hugged the other mare who sagged in relief at the knowledge of how well it was accepted. “I made sure to follow the cookbook exactly, but it didn't come out well at first. Hopefully this is indeed the best batch...” Twilight's unsure musing was cut off by a tender kiss to her forehead and caring hooves around her shoulders. “This is definitely the best because you made it for me! I'm going to have this as part of my breakfast and being charged with your feelings for the day.” Pinkie rested her head on top of a purple mane, smelling the scent of books and ink and finding herself at peace. “...I'm glad you like it. I'll stop by at 6pm so we can make our reservation at the Lucky Clover for dinner, ok?” The lavender mare leaned into the pink chest, taking her own breath of the other's scent of vanilla and sweets. After another moment of hugging Pinkie knew she couldn't stay much longer if she was to help the Cakes with their day's work and lifted the purple muzzle to be easily reached for a kiss. Twilight, guessing at what was to occur, leaned forward as her eyes drifted closed to be met halfway with a pink muzzle. Both mares felt their hearts fill with love as they kissed, sitting close together before pulling back with sweet smiles as fizzles filled their veins. With one last peck to her mare, Pinkie went on her way to start a long day of work with a sultry smirk to the lavender mare. Once Spike saw that the coast was clear of mushy cootie-filled moments, he headed out early to the Boutique. Twilight watched the two leave before turning to the tall shelves in curiosity, wondering what could hold her attention for the day. As she walked further inside, her eyes traveled across the volumes of history pausing on an almost normal seeming book that had small hearts traveling up it's spine. Humming thoughtfully, Twilight pulled the tome from it's place with merely a flicker of thought and read the cover with a raised brow. (The history of Heart's and Hooves Day.... That's it! I'll go and have a nice relaxing reading in the park while I wait for this evening; that should take my mind off of things!) A spring in her step as well as a joyful smirk, the lavender unicorn began to pull her favorite history and mythology books from the shelves and pile them into her white with blue trim bags, specially designed and magicked to hold important works of literature. In moments, the studious mare was out in the early morning light and couldn't help but start to read how such a touching and heartfelt holiday started. She was soon engrossed in how it didn't have such a happy start and was actually the cause of a complete collapse of a kingdom; it was a fact that was so unexpected that she didn't notice when she ran into a trio of fillies who were also distracted as they walked. “Oh my goodness, I didn't even see you there. I'm so so sorry.” Twilight leaned to stare at the three Crusaders who laid in a ponypile, willing to stay still and accept their fate of tripping. “It's ok Twilight, it was an accident.” Apple Bloom spoke on their behalf from the middle of the pile, knowing that both parties were to blame for the bump. Twilight smiled, pleased to know that the girls were ok and levitated her book in a light raspberry hue as she started to head on her way. She had a feeling that the trio of fillies wouldn't really want to hear about history but felt the need to explain anyways. “I've just been reading a fascinating book about Heart's and Hooves Day. Did you know this holiday got its start because of a love potion?” The librarian hoped that mentioning a magical artifact would entice the girls to learn more and was pleased when they ran up under her to stare pleadingly towards the older mare. “Did you say, a love potion?” Sweetie Belle asked from in between her friends as they laid on the ground, staring up at the unicorn whose smile grew at the question before showing the exact page of said potion. “That's right! It even has the recipe.” Sweetie Belle tilted her head as she tried to appear innocent with her friends joyful on either side of her. “I... Don't suppose, we could borrow that book for a little while, do ya?” Twilight was pleased to hear the other unicorn's request and floated the tome into waiting hooves. “Of course you can!” Purple eyes flashed as the older unicorn wondered if they would perhaps want to learn more about history and maybe of other magical artifacts. She leaned back to her saddlebags to grab another book in her light raspberry hue and turned to where the girls had been. “I have another book that I think you will-” Twilight smiled only to find that the trio had run off already, having gotten what they wanted. The unicorn frowned in annoyance of the youth of today having little patience and willingness to learn before shaking her head and floating a new book in front of herself to read for now. The lavender unicorn was quickly comfortable in the nearby park, sitting under a tree for shade as she continued to read. Being engrossed in her book, Twilight didn't noticed all the couples that were sitting around the park, on benches, on top of bridges and under the majority of the trees. What did gain Twilight's attention was the sound of three fillies running loudly through town, shouting something about time and finding others. Such tones and shouts usually made anypony listening become concerned and it was no surprise that a lot of the other couples also looked up towards the shouts, worried that the three adventurous fillies might be heading their way. Having been jolted out of her reading, Twilight glanced around the park and found that she had already spent most of the day in her own little world. She was also a little surprised at all the couples out and about for the day, which drew her mind to her own special somepony. (Pinkie Pie should be getting done soon, I should get going. I wouldn't want to be late, that could ruin the entire plan!) Twilight grinned at being able to see her marefriend soon and began to put away her books to head to Sugarcube Corner. As the unicorn traveled through the still busy town, an unusual sight drew her eye and confusion. A building a few streets over seemed to be inching along the road with it's occupant waving out the window for help. (What in Equestria? What is Berry Punch doing? I should go and see what is going on now; something always seems to be happening in Ponyville.) Once the lavender mare arrived at the 'traveling' building, she found an irate Berry Punch who was staring towards the Boutique. “Hello, Berry Punch. Why was your house traveling?” Twilight decided to cut to the chase since she was starting to almost become late. While she wanted to know what was happening, she felt obliged to potentially offer her help and wanted to do so quickly. “Yeah, hi Twilight. Big Mac was pulling my house as he went to the Boutique! There was this rope around it and it finally broke, which is good because he seems to have fallen into a hole. But how am I going to get it back to where it was?!” Berry Punch glared in the direction of the red stallion, who did seem to be getting out of a giant hole in the ground along with Cheerilee while the three Cutie Mark Crusaders looked on guiltily. Twilight frowned at what the trio may have gotten up to and glanced back to the light-plum earth pony and her home. “I could put it back if you want, Berry Punch.” A quick nod and a small smile greeted this offer which prompted Twilight to sigh quietly in tiredness before focusing on the house and the best way to move it back. (I could try to teleport it, but somepony might be in the space it was in.... I suppose levitation is the only means then. Better focus, it's really heavy... How did Big Mac even move this?) With a grunt of effort, a light raspberry aura surrounded the two storied building while Twilight shut her eyes tightly as the building rose half a meter into the air. The two mares slowly made their way to where the house originally was, going slow enough for others to see them coming and get out of the way. Once they arrived, Berry Punch checked that the land was clear before signaling to Twilight who sighed in relief as she magicked it in place. The earth pony gave the unicorn a quick thanks before rushing inside to clean the mess moving across the town caused. Meanwhile Twilight stood there to gather her breath back before turning to see the fillies escorted by Big Mac and Cheerilee coming down the street. “Big Mac, Cheerilee! What happened?” Twilight trotted up to the group only to be confused further as the teacher gave the girls a scorching gaze. “The girls decided to play matchmaker with the use of a love potion.” The girls shrank at the annoyed tone, multiplied by the older unicorn's wide eyes at how they tried to get the two together. “Girls, did you use the book I let you borrow to do this?!?” At the three small nods, Twilight sighed in disappointment. “I'm going to need it back girls and I'm very disappointed in you three.” Three timid agreements met purple ears and the unicorn nodded to the other older ponies before continuing on her way, feeling time slip by as her appointed time drew near. Twilight rushed through the pink door of the bakery and ran up to the counter where Mrs. Cake was standing, waiting for more potential customers. “Hi, is Pinkie Pie still here?” The older mare smiled at the question and nodded briefly. “Of course deary; let me get her.” As the light-blue earth pony went into the back with a short wave for the unicorn to remain in front, the lavender unicorn stood panting as she went over the plan once more, checking that she had covered all the basics of a date on Heart's and Hooves Day. Suddenly she was engulfed in a tight hug that smelled of fresh baking and candy, prompting a return of the hug with a smile. “Hey Twilight! I remembered you said we'd meet later and it's later but then it got to be much later and you were still not here but you're here now!” Pinkie hugged the unicorn tightly, pleased to see that she was there and much more relaxed compared to that morning. The two stood from the knocked over position on the floor that had been caused by an energetic tackle and began to exit the bakery, waving briefly to the married couple watching them leave. “Yes Pinkie, I'm here now. I'm sorry for running late but you'll never believe what Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo did today!” Twilight led the way out of the bakery, disbelief and shock coloring her voice. Pinkie stayed close to the unicorn as they walked through the streets on the way to the restaurant, joy shining in their every step. “They built a rocket to shower hearts and fireworks on the happy couples? Oh oh! They set out to stop some meany pants from using magical artifacts for evil? Wait wait, I got it! They went to the misty mountains of the north to learn mystic ninjutsu?!?” The couple had come to a halt in the middle of the street while Pinkie made her guesses, bouncing on the tips of her hooves as she pondered. Twilight didn't know what to make of the wild guesses, though what they actually did do didn't seem as far fetched and unusual compared to those. She shook her head and stared at her marefriend in concern before answering slowly, unsure if Pinkie was joking or not. “Uhm, no. They used a love potion that was actually a love poison on Big Mac and Cheerilee.” Twilight gave her marefriend another incredulous glance before starting forward once more. She came to another sudden stop at Pinkie's next words however. “They go so well together and they've known each other for a LONG time now; it's only a matter of time.” Pinkie kept her grin as she continued on, not noticing Twilight shaking her head in bewilderment. The two storied building had a red roof with cream colored walls, a sign hanging over the front in the shape of a clover with a pot of gold sitting in the center. It was a more simple appearing location, with tables both inside and out for the nice weather days. The Lucky Clover was full of other couples enjoying the holiday specials that were meant to be shared, though Twilight and Pinkie had very little trouble getting a table for two since they already had a reservation. As they sat at a booth along the wall, they ordered some hay fries and a plate of pasta with sauce for them to share, though Twilight took caution of Pinkie's eating habits, since she liked to take large and energetic bites, by using a fork in her magical grip. It was during one of these large chomps that the hyper mare knocked the purple maned mare's fork to the ground. Twilight looked to Pinkie with a raised brow only to find an apologetic smile waiting. “Sorry Twilight... Guess I wasn't paying too much attention... But we can still share! You just gotta bite it with your mouth and not use a fork!” Pinkie beamed at the mare across from her who seemed unsure of how impolite it would be to eat like that (Pinkie being the exception of course). “No, I think I could probably get another fork; it will be ok, you can keep eating.” Twilight sat up further and was about to try and grab a waiter's attention when she noticed the sad pout from across the table. Pinkie tried not to stare dejectedly at the studious unicorn, making her seem all the more pathetic as she rubbed her fore-hooves together with ears tipped back slightly. The lavender mare watched for a moment, various reasons for the dejected form flashing through her mind, when she noticed how blue eyes were focused on the plate before them and got an inkling of why Pinkie wanted her to eat without utensils. Heaving a sigh at the unavoidable mess, Twilight agreed to the request. “Alright but you better not make a mess or a scene, ok?” Twilight watched cautiously for the rapidly chipper nod and leaned forward, grabbing at the food gingerly considering had been a long time since she was without the aid of telekinesis. Pinkie watched with an amused grin at the subsequent mess created by inexperience and saw the chance she was hoping for. “Silly Twilight! You’re getting it all over! Here, let me help!” Pinkie suddenly leaned forward, tongue lapping up the sauce that outlined Twilight's mouth before returning to it's owner who grinned at the frozen unicorn before her. “That was pretty yummy, you should have some more Twilight.” The pink earth pony smirked at her marefriend who blinked a few times before blushing brightly. “Pinkie!” “What? You had some sauce on the side there!” The pink baker held a hoof to her chest as she defended her innocence, earning another head shake while Twilight levitated a fork over and waved it threatening towards the other mare. Pinkie giggled but didn't argue with the unicorn's decision to use a fork once more, continuing to eat like she had been: with large bites and lots of overly dramatic chewing. The lavender mare saw her chance to return the favor, rushing forward to lick at the pink mare's own muzzle to gather some of the extra sauce that remained there. Pinkie was surprised and didn't think to respond until it was too late and missed her chance to do anything, snapping her hoof to the side as she smirked teasingly to the unicorn who merely grinned back. (I'll have to save it for later! It's gonna be fun to find more ticklish spots on my little star.) Luckily, the interaction between the couple went unnoticed in the general affectionate mood of the other dinners. They finished their meal with no other incidents happening and were soon on their way back to the library as twilight fell over the land. The couple was only just entering the tree library when Spike exited from the kitchen with a large bowl of ice cream in his claws. They all paused at the sight of each other before Spike made the first move, stepping forward with a wave of his spoon. “Hi Twilight, hey Pinkie Pie... You have a nice dinner?” Pinkie and Twilight shared a concerned glance at the almost apathetic tone before trotting closer to the drake. “Yes, we were going to stargaze afterwards. Would you like to join us?” Twilight peered closer at the youth and was concerned to find green eyes shy away from meeting her own. “No thanks Twilight, I'm just going to head to my room... I'll see you later ok?” Spike stuck his spoon into the bowl and was about to climb the stairs when a concerned purple hoof was placed on his shoulder. He glanced up and saw two pairs of worried eyes; giving to the pressure to talk, he slumped into the half hug offered by the lavender mare. “I wasn't able to help Rarity today...” The drake half-whispered which earned a tightening of the hug while Twilight looked despairingly towards Pinkie. “There's... There's always next time.” Twilight tried to cheer him up but wasn't sure how effective her words were. Pinkie gave the unicorn an encouraging nuzzle before nudging the purple dragon with a small smile. “Hey Spike, I heard you got a new room. Can I see? Did you get to decorate it?” Spike cheered slightly at these words and pulled free of the hug and swung his bowl towards the stairs with a smile and nod. “Yeah, I got my own room and added my own stuff. I can show you, come on!” As the dragon led the way, Twilight flashed the pink pony a grateful smile which was returned with a wide grin. The lavender unicorn watched tenderly from the doorway as Pinkie enticed the young drake to forget his woes as he gave the 'official' tour, causing both to become more excited as he pointed out various other aspects of his new bedroom. The pink baker followed Spike with hops of excitement, going over every detail with a careful eye and exclaiming how truly 'awesome' it all was to the youth's great enjoyment. After the extremely long tour was over and the bowl of ice cream was more of a milkshake, Spike went for seconds (with dire threats for if he went for thirds ringing in his ears) as the older mares continued up the stairs to the balcony to watch the impressive light show that was planned for that evening in honor of Heart's and Hooves Day. Twilight had made sure that they would be able to see the shooting stars that would be happening that night and that they would have the best in comfort; a dark blue cushion and a light blue with stars blanket should the evening grow chilly, though she didn't plan to sit too far away from the hyperactive mare in any case. Pinkie was thrilled as always and tried to make a game out of watching the shooting stars but gave in to the other's request for just cuddling instead, bringing herself closer to the librarian and wrapped a pink hoof around her shoulders. “This has been totally fun my little star, though you are totally the best star to watch.” Twilight blushed at the flirting and edged closer to the pink mare. “I had a nice time too, my pink star?” Twilight hesitated slightly at the end as she tried out the pet name, running through her mental list briefly as she saw the confused tilt of cotton candy mane. “Huh?” “N-no good? Uhm, maybe Sugar Pie?” The lavender mare watched in worry while Pinkie started to slowly smile as she realized what this may be part of. “Uh, Honey?” Twilight slowly grew a grin as well as Pinkie held a hoof to her mouth to lessen her giggles. “Are, are you trying to find me a pet name Twilight?” Pinkie was starting to hop in place without really leaving her side while the lavender mare smiled shyly. “Yes... You, you call me 'my little star' sometimes; I thought that it was only right that I give you one as well.” Twilight smiled as the hyper mare nuzzled her face in the crook of her neck in happiness. “You don't have to if you don't want to! It has to be just right sometimes or fits just right or feels right or sounds right. You shouldn't really force it.” Pinkie gave the lavender neck several light pecks before gazing into shining purple orbs before Twilight leaned forward to give her a tender kiss. “You are a real sweetheart, Pinkie Pie.” Twilight had closed her eyes as they rested their foreheads together only to open them once again when she felt the excited hopping from the other mare. She stared curiously towards Pinkie who wore a large grin and a light blush as she tapped her hooves together. “Really?! I like that one! I'm your Sweetheart!” Pinkie leaned back against the lavender mare who smiled at the joy and gave a light laugh at how they found the 'right' name. “I'm glad, my Sweetheart.” With this statement, Twilight laid her head onto the pink back as they continued to watch the show before them, sharing the warmth with both the blanket and using one another for blankets. As they laid together, Pinkie started to form an idea about how to solve Twilight's sleeping issue and wanted to test it right away, asking and getting permission to stay the night once the show was over. They adjourned to the single bed and rested side by side, with Pinkie holding Twilight in a light embrace while the unicorn curled up against the soft belly. As the book-bound mare slept the whole night without any trouble, the hyperactive baker remained vigilant and was pleased to see none of the signs Spike had spoken about. The drake in question had made his now almost usual stop to check on the studious mare and was surprised to find nothing amiss, though it was odd how Pinkie sat up and waved silently to him when he checked. Spike gave a small wave back before quietly shutting the door behind him and returning to his room, glad to not have to witness or be near such cuddly mares. The next morning found Twilight extremely refreshed from a proper night's sleep and volunteering to try and cook something for the others. They took this chance to compare notes concerning the unicorn's sleep and whispered back and forth as they sat next to one another at the dinner table. “So, did Twilight sleep ok?” Spike leaned to the side, covering most of his mouth with a claw to reduce the chance Twilight would hear them. “Yep! She slept all through the night and didn't get up once!” “... Do you think it's because she had someone there? We never really had separate rooms before...” Spike twiddled his claws together before stopping as a reassuring hoof rubbed his head. “Maayybe... I'll try to stay over more so she has someone with her, do you think that would work?” Pinkie gave the young dragon a smile which received a larger one in return, the lad pleased to hear how Pinkie was willing to help. “Yes! Thanks Pinkie Pie!” Spike grabbed the pink pony in a brief hug before turning to the lavender mare once more, happy to have found a solution to the problem. Twilight didn't noticed this exchange but was happy to see Spike's spirits were higher considering how he didn't do so well in his efforts to win over his crush the day before. With a bright grin, she levitated over a stack of hay-hash browns and wheat strips, only mildly burnt. Spike glanced up with a shaky smile as he tried to seem appreciative of the meal. “Oh, thanks Twilight, this looks...” “-Delicious! HmmmhmmhmhmhmHMMm. You're getting better every time!” The two others watched Pinkie munch happily at the overly cooked meal before breaking out into laughter and joining in. They spent the day together as a break from the work of the past few weeks and talked about the upcoming Winter-Wrap Up as they sat by the fireplace. Outside, to make up for the nice weather granted on the lovers' holiday, a snow storm started in order to replace the snow they had rapidly melted. This weather went unnoticed by those inside the tree house, who stayed warm by being near one another and staying close to the fireplace; though the couple often didn't need any other source of heat as being next to the one they cared for gave them plenty of warmth.