"Oh, hey Flut-" You turn around and see Fluttershy soaked and just covered in a towel. Awkwardly stand there while holding the pan.
Your dream was purely weird. Well, your dreams were normally weird and you would forget them in the morning, but this one was uncommon. In one part, you were kissing something, or someone. It was fuzzy and unclear, but whoever's lips they were are firm and soft. Right then, the alarm clock wakes you up.
The sensation of feeling groggy at the disturbance of that sudden awakening makes you feel like complete shit. You turn your head to the left and see that right now is 7:00. Seriously? Let's check on- Fluttershy is napping on you. She has her head under your chin, and the rest of her body is laying on top of yours. Scattered pink hair prevents you from looking at her face. No matter, right now you see her moving. A dainty yawn is sounded, along with seeing her face. Lazy eyelids still show on her, along with an uplifting smile. It all fades away when her eyes meet up with yours. In a frightening way, she rolls of your body, along with a small yelp. Flutters lands on her side of the bed and sits up. "I'm so sorry! I just, w-wanted to... to..."
You give out a small laugh. "If you wanted to cuddle, you could've asked."
She attempts to give out a half-effort chuckle. "Yeah... cuddle."
Turn over and stop the ringing from the alarm clock. "Why are we up so early?"
"Oh, there's the matter of getting ready and heading to school." True, it took you about an hour getting here. Where you live, is just a ten minute walk to school. So now, there's an hour until both of you need to head out. "I'll go and brush my hair, you don't mind that I leave you here?"
"It's perfectly fine. Go on ahead." She gets up and heads off to brush up on her bed hair. You move to the left side of the bed and sit there. Such a crazy night. That dream, something whispered. You're possibly loosing it. Maybe it's time to talk to a psychologist. No, not yet, you still have your sanity still intact. Just keep it as a back up plan. After that's done, get up and sit next to the couch. Slip on your shirt & finally, your socks and shoes. Hear the shower turned on from down the hall. Now it will take a while for her to come back out. Maybe you could cook some breakfast. Get off the couch, head down the hallway, down the stairs and look for the kitchen. You see the doorway and head for it. Yup, here it is. Refrigerator, stove and oven, trash can, dining table with a fruit bowl. Definitely the kitchen.
Open the door to the refrigerator and take out a pair of eggs. Set them on the counter and start up the stove. Grab, crack the eggs over a pan and start stirring them around on your own pace. Good thing about being by yourself, you've adapted the ability to cook. Too bad this happened too frequently, even before you moved here. What a let down. Now you force yourself every morning, lunch, and dinner, to make an actual meal. If only your parents would've given their time to give out a lesson or two. Unfortunately, that really did make a cost. What was lost during this was; a microwave, a few cooking utensils, 5 dozen eggs, and the kitchen being burned down twice. Your mom and dad weren't exactly mad, they were actually impressed. So impressed, that they made you re-paint the kitchen. Wait... that was punishment! Assholes.
You look down and see the eggs are now scrambles and at a perfect blend of yellow. Turn off the oven, open up a cabinet, and lucky enough, this one has some plates. Take them out and set them on the counter. "Anon?"
"Oh, hey Flut-" You turn around and see Fluttershy soaked and just covered in a towel. Awkwardly stand there while holding the pan.
"I just finished and smelled something, did you cook?"
You stand still and gawk like the primate you are. "Uh- yeah! Yeah, learned it when I was a child." Blood pumping has increased tenfold, hardening in the groin, and while being assisted by hormones. Crap, you must hide it! You turn back around and start distracting yourself by pouring the eggs on the plates and grabbing a pair of forks.
"That's impressive. I'll sit by the table." This is the most horrible moment in your entire life. Snap out of it! Embrace it! Grab the plates and walk like someone shot you on the dick.
"Here we are." You lay the plates on the table and sit on the left side of her. Just focus on the food, not on her, just the food.
"Did you sleep well last night?" She asks.
"Yeah, best rest ever, that's a really comfy bed you have there." You take the fork and get a bite out of the blended egg.
"Just wanted to make sure that you were fine. Again, I'm sorry for resting on top of you."
"It's fine. Don't worry about it, let's just eat." Distract yourself on the food and not on the bathed girl.
"Are you sure? No sores or pressure on you?" The only pressure hear is your junior is struggling to get out.
"I'm fine." You swallow your food. "We should get a move on, we might be late." You just finish and look over to Fluttershy's plate. There's only bits of her eggs that are gone.
"Please, accept my apologies."
You snap and get up from the chair. "It's completely fine! I happened to enjoyed it!" The sensation of flared faces pass from you and her. You noticed her eyes are distinctively looking at the lower part of your body. Red flag, red flag! Grab your plate and head for the sink. "Welp, I'll clean the dishes and head out."
"W-wait! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" A moisturized hand sets on your shoulder. Follow it to see her without anything. The seat she was sitting on contains the towel she was wearing. What's worse is that you realize that she's not wearing anything under that towel. You learned that the hard way. Turn back around before you do something you'd regret. "Oh no! Oh my! Oh dear me!" Rapid footsteps hammer into your ears as you scrub like mad on the already clean plate.
"I think it's time for me to go." You turn back around and see that she is wearing that towel once again.
"Stop! Please! This is all my fault!" The waterworks start to flow from her face. You've seen enough, but you don't want to see her cry. Why can't you get a break?
"I'll stay." She claps and that towel falls down. Cover your eyes quickly before it starts to imprint into the back of your head.
"Just- get dressed! Please!" You hear something being picked up and wrapped around her.
"Sure. You can open them up now."
"No, it's fine. Just, grab my hand and guide me to the couch."
"Oh... okay." You keep them closed, but reach out an arm. She grabs it, and starts pulling you. You follow the tug, and-
*BONK!
"Damnit!"
"Whoops! You walked into the wall. Here, this way."
Keep on walking and hit your knee on something. "Aww, come on!" Your eyes remained shut.
"Now now, we're almost there." A few more steps and she lets go. "There, just sit down and I'll go and get dressed." Some pressure goes against your chest and you fall back, along with her. Your back lands perfectly on the couch, with Fluttershy toppling over you. Open your eyes and see her face, redder than a chilly pepper. The urge to resist on looking anymore of her is becoming to its highest difficulty. "I- you- trip... towel... sorry?"
Breathe. Just inhale and exhale. There. "Fluttershy... just, please. Go, and get dressed."
She slides back and gets her towel that is laying on top of your groin that's fully charged. Her hands mistakenly grasp it as she pulls the wet towel off of you. You regrettably think that was great. "Don't leave! Well, not yet. I-I'll get some clothes on." She scurries off with the towel flying freely right beside her. Like a- No, just let it go and focus onto something else. You grab out your phone and look at what you can see. It's only 7:20. Huh, you expected it to be longer from all that eating and staring. You move on by seeing a new message.
A text from Rainbow Dash: "I'm still waiting on your response. Me and the girls are hanging out tomorrow, you in?"
Suddenly, an idea grows. You text back. "Yeah, just let me invite a friend of mine." Send. Now you play the waiting game.
4 minutes go by, so you look through the Internet to bide some time. "New Message: That's alright, sure hope they're up for some crazy times." You can only pray that Fluttershy isn't too nervous for these "good" news. Thinking of which, you hear her walking down the stairs. She's wearing a green dress that reaches to her kneecaps and slip-on shoes to match. Thank God the temptations are over. She heads for the couch and sits beside you. Look at your phone and its only 7:25.
"Hey, do you want to talk for a while?"
"Yes, that's fine. What is it?"
"Well... what if I told you that... I could get you even some more friends."
Her eyes reached new heights on how far they can be widened. "Did... Friends... Really?!"
You wave your phone around. "Yup! This Saturday!"
She squees and shakes her arms. Only then she realizes something. "Saturday? Tomorrow, Saturday?" You nod your head. "Well... I don't know if I can. I'll be at the animal shelter tomorrow."
Wow, is that all she ever does? "How about this, I can come with you today after school, and go with you tomorrow. After that, we can go ahead and get you acquainted with some new faces."
Her eyes go back to the state of shock and happiness. Next thing you know, she clams to your waist and hugs you from there. "Thank you, thank you!" Your body shifts around from her hug. You pat her head that is resting against your mid section.
"Just trying to help out a friend." Feel a small jolt from her going through your body. Weird. You ignore it, and just keep on brushing her hair.
"You've really done a lot for me in just less than a day."
"We just share somethings in common. Do, uhh... do you want to cuddle?" You look down and see her face brighter than the surface of a star.
"Y... yes." After a minute, you lay on the couch with Fluttershy against your body. You ignore the half massed awkward boner, and just continue on comforting her. "Anon?"
"Yes?"
"What if... what if they don't-" She gulps uncomfortably. "-l-like me?"
A small worried feeling grows within your gut. There could be a chance that could happen. Seeing on how Rainbow Dash was harsh the first time you met her. Oh God, who knows how it'll be on how she meets Fluttershy. No matter, you'll stay by Fluttershy as much that she's stuck by you so far. "Don't worry, I'll be there to make you feel safe and unharmed." You can feel her cuddle you even closer.
"I knew I can rely on you." She is such a doll. Maybe... maybe you could go out with her. Yeah, that would be- Wait, that is a bad idea. She's your friend. You're the one to show her the good parts in life. And you're willing to risk that for a relationship? Fuck that. Friends go further, anyhow.
As time goes by, you lose track and realize the clock on the wall and noticed it's 7:48. It is probably best to leave now. "Hey, Flutters."
You heard moaning coming from her. Did she fall asleep? "Fluttershy."
"Only a few more minutes, Rosie..."
"Flutters..." You nudge her a bit.
"No, but I care about him~"
What in the flying piss? "Fluttershy!"
Shes startled and jumps a few millimeters into the air. "Huh, wha-? O-oh. Sorry."
"Feel better?"
"Y-yeah. Just... needed some rest." Move your left arm and point directly at the hanging clock. "Oh, dear. We should start heading for school." Nice of her to join in. She gets off of you and heads upstairs. You roll off the couch and grab your stuff. Better head for the door. Stand straight up, strap on the bag to your back, and head for the door. "Hold on!" She comes down the steps, wearing her bag and brushing her hair. The brush slips into her bag and she stands at attention.
"I'm set."
"Alright, let's get a move on."
The walk was a little awkward. There wasn't really much to talk about, since all of that was covered all just in one day. Shame you couldn't have left off something to at least say. Oh well, just hope something comes along later in the day.
The two of you arrived at school around 8:50. The bell issuing all the students head to class rings, and say goodbye to Fluttershy. She braked down and almost busted into tears. What was worse is that everyone was watching. You par her head and said that you'll meet up with her on break and lunch. See her wipe away the tears and slowly get up. Help her up, by grabbing her arm.
"You can last for two hours, just two hours and we can meet up here, outside." You say to support her.
A grin slowly grows on her face. "You're really more than a friend to me." Fluttershy gives a quick hug, and a small kiss to your cheek. She scurries off, and waives at you.
What a nice friend. Huh, you must be her best friend right now. Nice! Too bad you can't go any higher than that. Even if you wanted to, that might make things awkward. That would be the minimum consequence. Best to leave it as what the both of you are for now. Make that as the rest of each others lives.