The sunlight shone brightly through the window, displaying little pools of light across the room.
Scootaloo squinted her eyes, waking up from her deep slumber. She yawned and groggily opened her wings with a stretch. She felt a bit warm, as though she was wrapped in a think blanket. She smiled at the thought. She shifted one of her forelegs, only to bump into something else.
Scootaloo cracked her eyes open, a gray blur faded her vision as it adjusted. She widened her eyes and looked around. She found Rumble's wings wrapped around her, and a small smile on his face as he slept.
'Why am I in Rumble's bed?' she thought worriedly. 'Did we...?' she couldn't bear the thought of it. Just then, memories from the previous night flooded her thoughts, causing her to soften with relief.
Scootaloo blushed when she found her limbs entangled in Rumbles, specifically, her forelegs. Much to her own surprise, she enjoyed the predicament, just a bit. She couldn't help but smile at how comfortable it was to be in someone's wings, especially Rumble's.
As if on cue, Rumble stirred awake from his slumber. He groggily opened his eyes to find Scootaloo there, blush still painting her face and ears. Just like Scootaloo, he blushed furiously while his eyes widened in shock. Prompting Scootaloo to chuckle.
"D-did we...?" Rumble asked. He sighed in relief once Scootaloo shook her head. They both lay there for a moment, small smiles on their faces as the both blushed furiously, staring into the other's eyes.
Eventually, the two decided they had to move sometime. They both struggled to detangle their legs, which took a good minute or two. Once they were free, Rumble folded his wings back.
Scootaloo took the time to stretch all of her tired limbs. "I should..." she began, looking to the door.
"Yeah." Rumble agreed. Scootaloo slipped off the cloud bed and walked to the door.
"You...want breakfast?" she asked with hesitation, stopping in the doorway.
"Sure," Rumble shrugged, hopping off of the bed. The two walked in silence to the kitchen, where Scootaloo got to work on making pancakes.
"I didn't know you like to cook." Rumble remarked, a smirk on his face.
"Not all of the time," she replied, looking through the drawers for a spatula. She found it sitting with the other utensils and continued. "but I don't mind it every now and again. My Mom, however, she likes to cook."
Rumble nodded. "So how'd you sleep?" he asked.
"Well, I'm not quite used to my room yet, it's still a bit strange to live here actually. I'm not quite used to everything."
"That's understandable, I felt the exact same way when I first moved into this place." Rumble admitted.
"I'm sorry for bothering you last night." Scootaloo continued, red heating the tips of her ears. "I wasn't really able to sleep by myself."
"It's okay," Rumble said."I don't really mind your company," he said. "I actually enjoyed it." he smiled while Scootaloo blushed.
"You mean you liked sleeping next to me?" she asked, looking up from the batter.
"Yeah." Rumble replied with a shrug."I guess you might've felt differently."
"It's not that," she said. "not in the slightest. I just didn't really expect you to is all."
"How come?"
Scootaloo sighed. "I don't know, I'm so new to all of this dating stuff. I don't know how to feel about somethings, let alone, what I'm feeling half the time."
"Well you've got a lot to get used to, and all of the time in the world to help." Rumble said, walking over and pushing Scootaloo's mane from her eyes, before planting a kiss on her cheek. "But so do I."
Scootaloo blushed bright red as he had intended. She nearly dropped the spatula from her grip.
"You're way better at this than I am though." she sighed with a smile. "I wish I knew how to handle our relationship like that. And stop being so pushy all of time."
"I grew up with it, I've just seen it for myself is all." Rumble said, pulling away. Scootaloo took the opportunity to flip another pancake over.
"Do you ever think we'll be like that?" she asked out of nowhere.
"Like what exactly?"
"You know, like Blossom and Thunderlane, or Pip and AB. You'd swear they were married or something."
"Blossom and Thunderlane are married," Rumble remarked, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm talking about everyone else, Rumble. Sweetie and Button Mash, Twist and Snails, Zip and Featherweight, they're completely fine with trying new things, and actually act like a couple. And then there's us."
"What about us?"
"We seem to be more like close friends than anything else."
"That may be true, but you know what most of them haven't done?"
"What?"
"Move in together." Rumble reminded her.
"Well," she said after a short pause "you've got me there." she shrugged. She flipped the last pancake onto a plate, and set her own on the table and sat down.
"Care to join me?" she asked.
"Rumble smiled and took his place next to her.
"Maybe this could be easier than I thought." she said. Rumble grinned and took a bite, before immediately devouring the rest of dish, prompting Scootaloo to chuckle.
YAY a sequel nice job! Loved the first chapter!
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Thunderlane & fam visit, making the get married jokes...
"So, when's the wedding?"
"Guys."
"What's the theme?"
"C'mon bro..."
"When will I have a grand baby?"
"Mom, not you too....."
"So, she lets to put a ring on it?"
"Rum, I'm really hating your family now."
"Me too Scoots, Me too."
"YA'LL TALKIN ABOUT THE WEDDING?!"
"Dad stop...."
I think this is a wonderful start to the sequel. Also, don't push yourself too hard. But, about the suggestion... I'm not sure. I think you should do what you want to Candy. You're a great writer. That's just me though. One last thing... Good Luck Candy.
Thank you guys, you're all so nice. I'll do my absolute best to write, and I'll definitely take your advice.
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How I felt about the suggestion,
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Oh boy...here we go again. I'm guessing its gonna take a while for these two to go to the next step, isn't it?
7206790 I'm more of a think-as-you-go person, so I usually make stuff up from the top of my head! Glad a spur-of-the-moment-thinking was funny!
I just saw this about 15 minutes ago, causing me to want to finish the last two chapters of the previous story and look at this. I added this to "tracking" before I even read the chapter. You're very good at this, my friend(you aren't my friend but I felt like saying that, and I may partially want to be your friend), and I forgot what I was going to say.
*edit: Oh, also, you should put a link to the previous story, proclaiming this stories status as a sequel to any who run across it.
Depends on what that next step is. Unless you mean tier 15.
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Thanks, I can't believe I forgot to do that. And I'd love to be a friend of yours, that seems like it'd be fun.7208000
7209900 I used to have 5 friends. Then I went to a different school and became a shy, introverted loner bookworm with excellent grades, aside from the time I attempted to take a public speech and debate. You do not want to be in a class which mandates giving speeches as a central part when doing so terrifies you to the point that you're petrified in front of everyone. I have a few semi-friends (yeah, I'm still in school), and have finally found a group I'm comfortable sitting with (after 2/3 of a year of sitting alone), so I'm not really sure how to be friends. I'm not sure how to smile, though I can through instinct and muscle memory.
I seem to pour my thoughts and past into my comments and blogs without that much careful consideration.
I hope you can find the right crowd, and make great friends in the future. Trust me, I know that making friends in school can typically get rough and complicated, but I hope, no, I'm sure you'll be able to do so. I'd still gladly consider you a friend, as well as a lot of my other readers.7210615
I like the fact that this continues right after the previous story almost as if they are 2 chapters in the same story. The last time I saw that the second story marked a huge drop in quality that wasn't corrected later on. I am confident that that won't happen here.