"Let me go, AJ." You looked at her, bemused.

"No can do. Dash signaled me to do this and Ah am." She had her foot, which was in a worn out cowboy boot, on your chest. A sign of domination.

"But AJ!"

"No buts." Her serious look twisted upwards into a small smile, "No butts, either."

"Ha, ha. Very funny." You sarcastically said, struggling, "Now let me go."

"Ah can't and Ah won't. Put up with it, loverboy." The end of the rope was tied around her hand, pulling tighter as you moved.

"Stop calling me loverboy, I don't love anyone." This caused her to gag and lower her face to yours.

"Lyin' ain't respected in my head. Everyone can tell ya got a case of the shivers for Dash." She shook her head very slowly, "Except Dash herself... And Rarity."

Your cheeks turned crimson and you closed your eyes, preventing AJ's green circles from glaring, "No, I don't."

"Oh my Celestia ya lie a lot. Ah can spot a lie from a mile away, 'cause Ah don't lie."

"I'm going to eat your face." You whispered angrily while opening your eyes.

"Pardon?" She raised an eyebrow.

"I am going. To eat. Your face." You repeated, louder.

"Not before Ah eat yours." She growled.

"Now it's my turn to say pardon." AJ was right above you and you felt very awkward, as you've been in this position so far about four times.

"Nevermind." Her voice raised to a shout, "Dash, can Ah let 'em free?"

"Sure." Dash shouted back from her dorm.

AJ helped you up and unknotted the rope, letting you run around like a gazelle that was let out of captivity. But you weren't that graceful, as you fell down again.

"Get up." AJ stared at you as you helped yourself up.

"Applejack, darling. I am going to go on a date with Braeburn tonight, okay?" Rarity came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, the usually styled hair of hers let down.

"Ah find it a bit awkward that ya datin' my cuz..."

Rarity's eyes were closed for some reason as she exited the bathroom, "Thank you for being honest, but we are taking it slow. Dinner is all I asked for."

"Okay, Rarity... Ya might wanna open ya eyes." AJ smirked as Rarity did so, shrieking.

"I know you 'lassoed' him, but was it completely necessary to bring him into the dorm when you knew I hopped in the shower?"

"Yup." AJ laughed while Rarity blushed at her long, flat and wet hair.

"Sorry for my... Hair... It is not naturally fabulous." Rarity held her towel up with one arm and touched her hair with the other.

"Don't say sorry, not everyone is as glamorous as you, even with their hair down." You smiled at her, making her grin along with you. She stopped grinning after a while.

"Thank you." She looked around, "But you should leave."

You nodded and opened the door, walking outside into the almost empty hallway. The only other person there was Bonbon, who was holding a clipboard while walking down the hallway. She looked at the rooms and checked something off each time, eventually looking up at you.

"Oh my..." She looked away from you, "Hi..."

"Hi Bonbon." Waving, you looked to where she was looking, "What's the matter?"

"I... Don't feel comfortable talking to you since you know that I like you..." She let her eyelids close over her light blue-gray coloured eyes.

"About that... Sorry..." You reached out to her and placed your arm on her shoulder.

She opened her eyes and looked at you, smiling. She opened her arms into a hug formation and you stepped forwards to hug her, "It's alright, I guess."

"Hey dude-" Dash opened her dorm's door and stopped midsentence, staring at you and Bonbon. Her gaze dropped to the ground and she slowly closed to door, retreating back into the room.

You tried to let go of Bonbon, but she wouldn't separate from you . She just hugged tighter and got closer, squishing up against you. Her small chest was actually squished against you, you could feel it.

"Bonbon?"

"Yes?"

"Can you let go?" You awkwardly smiled.

"Okay..." Her grip loosened and she looked at a room, checking the paper yet again.

Waving to Bonbon, you entered your dorm. Dash was on her bed, face-first into the pillow. She was under the covers, them covering up to her neck. She was being lifted up and down by her chest; breathing normally. Her phone was ringing, but she wasn't moving. The phone transferred to voicemail, and was being recorded out loud.

"Hiya Dashie, this is voicemail but I'm still blabbing on. Call me back when you can!" Pinkie hung up and the call saved.

"That's her hundredth voice message in twenty minutes." Dash mumbled, groaning.

"Seriously?" You laughed, amazed at Pinkie's annoying factor.

"I've been counting. I am completely serious." She turned herself onto her back, rolling her eyes.

"She's a bit clingy, isn't she?" You looked at Dash's phone which rang again. You ignored the message this time.

Dash popped up from lying down, "Exactly! This proves my theory."

"Huh?" You said while Dash wrote some stuff with her finger in the air, sticking out her tongue slightly, "What is happening?"

"Equals jealousy!" She shouted, jumping off her bed and out the door.

Your eyes lit up and you screamed with the power of one-hundred elephants, Jealousy!

Following Dash out the door, you twisted your head to see Bonbon still checking rooms for some reason. You ran down the hall and grabbed her shoulder, spinning her around. You looked her square in her eyes and smiled, expecting bricks to be shat if she said no. Why would she say no? I'm a hot motherfu- Okay, I could work on that...

"Bonbon... I have a question." She smiled and brightness overwhelmed her face.

"Y-yes?"

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