I Adopted a Pony (Group 2)

Spitfire yawned, "It's getting late."

Rainbow smirked, "yeah, I am awesome after all."

 

"Yeah," he replied, "We should probably hit the sack..."

 

Spitfire sat on the floor and started to fall asleep.

 

Draven fell asleep on the couch.

 

~Timeskip for Spits~

Spitfire was up first, doing wing ups and stretches to keep in shape.

 

Draven woke up second, only because he had to go to the bathroom.

 

Spitfire was doing an intense workout, pushing her entire body up with her wing tip.

 

When Draven saw this, he was impressed. He wasn't exactly a physically fit person.

"How... how are you even... ?"

 

"Been a Wonderbolt... for years... rookie... it... gets easier....... with time!" She hit thirty and flipped right into intense stretches.

 

"I can't even do a normal push-up... unlike every other guy I know..." Draven explained, "Well, maybe except the guy who got me into this whole pony thing..."

 

She finally was glistening in sweat and did a few Cool downs, "that'll do it. I'll show you the basics if you want."

 

"Sure..." he said, "What's the worst that could happen?"

 

Oliver made some room on the couch, wiping away some tears. There was plenty of room for Sunset to do whatever she wanted, she could lay down if she wished

 

Thinking back to when she was dealing with the Dazzlings, Sunset tried to lay her head in his lap and snuggle up against him, seeing if the contact helped. She wrapped herself around him.

Suddenly Spitfire pushed him onto the ground, "Give me twenty rookie!"

 

Oliver noticed the movement, and allowed himself to sink into the sofa as Sunset adjusted herself. Within moments, she could feel that Oliver was getting better

 

Sunset gave a small smile and slowly began to stroke his hair, trying to repeat what Twilight would do. She hoped that he wasn't upset.

 

Oliver noticed that Sunset was stroking his hair, and he couldn't help but feel happy with himself. As a response, he returned the favour and stroked her mane

 

Sunset held back a little purr, slowly arching her back a little, "Are you alright?" She asked, blushing a little.

 

"Very true." She said. "Anyways, I'm really tired. I would probably rest for a bit."

 

"Yeah, I'm fine." Oliver told Sunset, trying not to enjoy the catlike motion she just did. "Thanks to you"