• Published 7th Feb 2014
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Cheese Pie - CarmenColor



Cheese Sandwich has always planned parties alone, but not anymore. Not since he found a certain pink mare...

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We'd what?

Cheese Sandwich stared at the pink pony in front of him, completely struck speechless. Had he heard correctly? What had she just said? It couldn't have been... Shaking his head slightly, he raised an eyebrow. "You think what now?"

The energetic mare squealed happily and repeated what she had just said. "I think we'd be perfect together!" The very prospect made her hair twice and poofy as normal, and she was practically shaking with anticipation at hearing his answer.

Cheese raised an eyebrow, still unsure. She was so excited. Had he heard correctly? Sometimes ears didn't work even when you tried to hear something... So was Pinkie really saying what he thought she was saying? "You think we'd be perfect as...a couple?" His answer was a frantic nod and a mile-wide smile. He couldn't help but grin in return. They way she smiled was utterly adorable...

"Yeah! 'Cause we're both the most super duper party planners! We could plan parties all the time and we would be able to be together and make them the most super duper funtacular parties EVER!" Pinkie Pie hopped up and down, unable to contain her excitement. Her eyes positively sparkled, though Cheese couldn't tell if that was her excitement, or if they had always been that pretty... He suspected that it might be a little bit of both.

He smiled for a moment longer, before glancing down. I look of unease crossed his face. "I don't know, Pinkie... I've never been part of a couple before..." He didn't want to disappoint her, but he thought that it wouldn't be good to jump into something like this... Then again, he always jumped straight into things, and it had never steered him wrong before... Hmm... He saw her hair flatten slightly as she frowned, but it bounced up again.

"Well, neither have I!" she said, insistent on staying positive, "Come on, Cheese. Why not try?" She gave him the biggest puppy dog eyes she could muster, and he couldn't resist. He was smiling before he knew it.

Why not try? Well, Cheese could come up with several reasons, but maybe if that was what Pinkie wanted, he should just go with it? But he wasn't quite sure if he was ready yet. Then again, how do you know if you're ready? If opportunity like this knocks, you should answer it, right?

"Oh, alright! I suppose it could be fun!" He agreed, smiling. To be honest, he really wanted to be together with Pinkie. She was like no pony he'd ever met, and he really liked her. Really, really liked her. If he was going to have a marefriend, he definitely wanted it to be her. In fact, he decided right then and there that, no matter what, he would never have a marefriend that wasn't Pinkie Pie.

Pinkie started hopping upside down really fast out of sheer joy, and the colt's cheesy sense told him to duck, which he did precisely as Pinkie Pie let out a shriek of joy and set off her confetti canon. Where it had come from, Cheese wasn't quite sure, but he knew better than to question it. After all, he did the same. The party colt giggled, blowing a few bits of confetti out of his mane. He watched her do a sort of happy dance and thought back to the party she had thrown so long ago. A light blush crept into his cheeks.

He remembered thinking she was really pretty... Her mane was a mess, but he loved it that way. He was glad she still wore it that way. Oh, how happy she had been that day so long ago, and how happy he had become at that party. That was the first time he ever felt true joy. Just true, uncontainable joy. And it was because of her... Because of that wonderful, beautiful, amazing, gorgeous--

"Cheese? Hey, Cheese! Are you okay?" the stallion broke from his reveries to find Pinkie Pie's face mere inches from his own, her eyes filled with a concern that didn't match her normally carefree antics. She was still as cute as ever though. His blush deepened considerably and he looked away.

"I'm fine, Pinkie. Never better...." A sheepish little smile spread over his face. "So....we're coltfriend and marefriend now?" Pinkie smiled again, and Cheese couldn't quite tell for sure if her cheeks were naturally that shade of pink or if she was blushing too. He watched the pink mare's mane bounce happily as she nodded.

"As long as that's what you want!" she replied, giggling and staring at him with her big, beautiful, blue eyes. Cheese was almost entranced by them, but he still managed to form his next few sentences.

"Yeah, Pinkie, I want that... I really want that..." Now he was sure Pinkie was blushing too. Oh, she looked so cute like that. Not that she didn't always look cute, but when she blushed like that. Cheese couldn't take it. He was lucky enough to have his hat with him, which he promptly lowered to cover his face. He was sure his blushing would seem so unlike him. Actually, he couldn't remember the last time he felt anything at all like this. He probably never had before. What a wonderful, new feeling...

He heard Pinkie gasp and looked up again. "Is something wrong, Pinkie?"

"Wrong? No, nothing's wrong! I just had a super duper great idea! We should throw a party!" Cheese smiled and lowered his hat over his face again. Typical Pinkie.

Using his mysterious voice, Cheese muttered, "Of course we're going to throw a party, little filly." Pinkie giggled, and the colt couldn't help but giggle too, which forced him to return to his normal voice. "After all, that's what we do best!" Cheese hesitated, but then nuzzled his face against her.