Applejack's POV

I found myself carrying Rarity in my arms, like a bridesmaid, as she moaned in pain and restlessly moved. It hurt me to see her in such agony because of those guys who had hurt her. I felt a surge of anger, vowing to take revenge on them. I was dead serious.

FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, AND FUCK THOSE DARN BASTARDS!!!!!!

Finally, we reached the nurse's office at school, where Miss Blackberry, the nurse, noticed Rarity's condition and rushed over.

"She's hurt," I said, my forehead covered in worried sweat-drops.

"It's okay. Put her down here," she responded promptly. I nodded and gently placed Rarity on a prepared bed in the office.

Miss Blackberry tried to inquire about Rarity's condition, but she was too sleepy and unable to answer. I took it upon myself to explain the situation, allowing Rarity to rest. The nurse listened attentively and accepted my explanation.

Miss Blackberry proceeded to treat Rarity's bruises and attended to her injuries.

"Applejack..." Rarity mumbled. Her body was lying on the bed, displaying large bruises and wounds all over her body. The nurse took care of her bruises, providing treatment and applying an elastic bandage to her arm. After Miss. Blackberry was done with attending that, she went to her desk.

"Rarity... Don't worry, I ain't going anywhere," I said firmly while gently squeezing her hand. She managed to smile and nodded, her expression filled with warmth. I returned the sweet smile.

Gosh, even in her pain, she's still incredibly adorable. I shook my head, trying to clear those thoughts. "What in the bloody hell am ah thinking?" I pondered. Rarity drifted off to sleep.

Leaving Rarity to rest on the bed, I approached Miss Blackwell's desk to inquire about her condition.

"So...?" I asked, seeking the obvious answer.

The nurse looked up at me, adjusting her glasses on her nose before responding.

"Miss Belle is currently stable. She will recover, but she needs to take medication for a week. I'm prescribing the medication now. With proper care, she should be fine, Miss Apple," she said, clearing her throat to emphasize the importance. I lightly gulped, feeling the weight of the responsibility.

"Here's the cafeteria pass. Let her rest for a little while, and then the two of you can go together," Miss Blackwell informed me, handing over the lunch pass.

"Thank you, ma'am," I replied gratefully.

"Make sure to take care of her. She's still in recovery and needs support," the nurse reminded me as I nodded in acknowledgment.

Miss Blackwell continued her work, applying an elastic bandage to Rarity's arm and tending to all her medical needs. I noticed that Rarity had fallen asleep.

Afterward, Miss Blackwell reported the incident to the principal, resulting in the expulsion of those responsible for hurting Rarity.

"Thank you... for helping Rarity," I expressed, a small smile forming on my lips.

Miss Blackberry informed the principal about what had happened to Rarity, leading to the immediate expulsion of the individuals responsible for hurting her. Grateful for my help, I expressed my thanks to Miss Blackberry, who acknowledged that I had protected Rarity, conveying surprise that I actually spoke. She emphasized that it was her duty as a nurse.

Rarity's POV:

Despite being in a great deal of pain, I needed some rest before going to the cafeteria. I decided to take a nap, although I'm a light sleeper and can still hear things while dozing off.

During my nap, I overheard a conversation between Applejack and Miss Blackberry, the nurse.

"No... Thank you, you protected Rarity. I'm surprised you talk. I've heard the news around here that you don't talk. And well, it is my job," Miss Blackberry said.

"Yeah, I didn't. However, somebody awesome came into my life and helped me overcome obstacles, enabling me to confidently speak. I'm grateful for that. I love her for that...."

Hearing Applejack's words, I was taken aback but kept quiet. A wide grin spread across my face, filled with happiness from what Applejack had said.

Why am I feeling so elated after hearing that? Does she actually have feelings for me? Do I feel the same way? But I'm Rarity Belle! Boys desire me because of my popularity and wealth. I'm attracted to boys, not girls or outcasts... Ugh, this medicine must be messing with my head.

BA-DUMP

"Why is my heart racing so much then?"

Applejack's POV:

I couldn't believe I had practically confessed my love for Rarity to the nurse, but I think it's true...

At this point, I no longer care. It's official—I'm attracted to girls. And right now, my focus is solely on Rarity. I'm unsure if she feels the same way... Could she?

Who am I kidding?! No, it's impossible. She's straight.

My thoughts were interrupted as we finally arrived at the cafeteria and grabbed our lunch trays. While we walked, we quickly conversed before choosing where to sit.

"Rarity, are you okay?" I asked, attaching myself by Rarity's hips. I balanced the grasp with my lunch tray. The items that occupied my tray were a chicken sandwich, apple juice, unsliced apples, and cookies.

 A few people approached nearby Rarity and I glanced over to their direction for the confirmation of Rarity's safety; they went to a lunch table all the way over to the other side.

"For the sixty-ninth time, Applejack darling, I'm perfectly fine!" Rarity exclaimed, confidently carrying her lunch tray, her heels clicking in the background.

"Are you sure?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow, as her assurance didn't entirely convince me.

"Yes, I assure you. Right now, I'm genuinely fine, so don't worry," Rarity reassured me with a sweet smile.

"Are ya really sure, sugar?" I asked once more, needing to be certain.

"Yes, I promise, my darling. We'll talk more later," Rarity said before leaning in and leaving a kiss my cheek.

I froze in place, my face turning crimson. Rarity walked away, leaving me standing there like a clueless fool.

"Bye?" I stammered, my face burning with embarrassment.

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I sat at the table with Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, and Pinkie Pie, my closest friends. Twilight, another dear friend of mine, was occupied at the library as usual, leaving poor Pinkie feeling a bit left out. It was clear to me that Pinkie harbored a crush on the studious Twilight.

My mind kept replaying the unexpected moment with Rarity. She had kissed my cheek, and it caught me completely off guard. I found myself muttering under my breath, taken aback by the gesture. Oh, heck.

Rarity had found her place among her own set of friends today, and it was perfectly fine. It was only natural for her to spend time with others occasionally, right?

However, my gaze was drawn to a guy who seemed intent on charming Rarity. He employed various tactics to win her over, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger building inside me.

Jealousy consumed me, heating up like a smoldering fire. My affection for Rarity was undeniable, and I couldn't bear the thought of other guys getting close to her, especially after what had transpired earlier. Deep down, I knew she didn't reciprocate my feelings.

The guy dared to touch Rarity's back, his hand lingering for an uncomfortable duration, inching ever closer. The anger within me intensified, fueled by my dislike for the situation. In my frustration, I involuntarily stomped my foot on the floor, unable to contain my emotions. My friends noticed my outburst, their eyes fixed upon me, and I realized that my attempt to act normal had failed. Anxiety intertwined with the anger, forming an unpleasant mix.

As my friends caught on to the situation, I attempted to brush it off, denying that anything was wrong. However, they could see through my front, knowing there was something amiss.

It was strange, though. Curiously, I had become fiercely protective of Rarity since the recent incident of sexual assault she had endured.

"AJ...? What's going on with you?" Rainbow Dash exclaimed, her hand resting reassuringly on Fluttershy's back.

"Nothing," I hissed, my focus returning to the scene with Rarity and that insufferable guy. The tension was so palpable that I found myself clenching my fork with an almost crushing force.

"I know what's going on, guys! Applejack is jealous because there's a guy flirting with Rarity at that table, and she saw it. Applejack has feelings for Rarity and wants them to be together," Pinkie Pie blurted out, astonishingly capturing the essence of the situation.

Silence enveloped us as everyone, including myself, stared at Pinkie for a moment.

"Uh, Pinkie—how did you figure that out?" I asked, curiosity painted across my face, breaking the awkward stillness.

"Just a hunch!" Pinkie Pie beamed, producing a cupcake from her hair and promptly devouring it.

Incredibly, the food remained immaculate. There was no explaining Pinkie's peculiar abilities; she was simply Pinkie.

"Well?!?" Rainbow Dash impatiently exclaimed, eager to confirm Pinkie's revelation.

"It's true, Dash..." I admitted, my face reddening, the warmth spreading across my cheeks. I crossed my arms and leaned back, feeling vulnerable.

"Then go for it, Applejack! I don't care if you like girls. You and everyone at this table will always be my best friends, so go get her, cowgirl!" Rainbow Dash cheered, offering her unwavering support as my confidence gradually grew.

"Thank you, Rainbow. But... I don't believe she feels the same way about me," I sighed, my expression turning solemn.

"You can't know that, Applejack. You might just have a chance," Fluttershy chimed in, her gentle smile radiating encouragement.

"She's right!" the group exclaimed in unison, quickly rallying behind Fluttershy's words. Our conversation had drawn the attention of those nearby.

"Fine, I'm going over there, and you all know what else..." I declared with determination, my voice laced with a growl. I blushed intensely, resembling the hue of freshly picked apples, as I steadily made my way toward Rarity.

Rarity's POV

As Applejack approached me, a mix of anticipation and nervousness filled the air. I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of her wanting to talk to me. My feelings for her had grown stronger after witnessing her unwavering support and protection.

Caught off guard by my own emotions, I realized that my self-perceived straight identity was more complex than I initially thought. But in that moment, none of that mattered. All that mattered was Applejack and the connection we shared.

"Hey, sugarcube... I need to talk to ya," Applejack said, her hands casually tucked into her back pockets.

"Me? About what?" I replied, feigning nonchalance as I focused on my nails, attempting to maintain a cool façade. Despite the judgmental gazes from others at our table, Applejack rolled her eyes, unfazed by their disapproval.

"I'll tell you in private," she suggested, motioning for me to follow her with a subtle hand gesture. Her unspoken plea was clear; "Come on."

I nodded, rising from my seat, and followed her. As we strolled towards the bathroom, Applejack gently tugged at my wrists, guiding me to our destination. Once inside, before I could comprehend what was happening, Applejack pressed me against the wall, causing a twinge of pain in my bruised arm.

"Applejack?" I stammered, feeling a mix of nervousness and curiosity.

"Yeah?" she replied, her tone nonchalant, though her smug smirk revealed a hint of mischief.

Confusion etched across my face, I playfully imitated her slow speech pattern, teasingly calling her "Applejacky." Her giggle in response eased some of my tension.

"Rarity..." Applejack began, her voice deliberately measured.

"Applejacky..." I playfully interjected in kind, copying her deliberate pace.

"Okay, I like ya," she confessed under her breath, though I managed to catch her words.

"Really? I like you too! You're my best friend, duh!" I exclaimed, donning a bright smile.

"No, Rarity... I didn't mean it like that," Applejack clarified, her voice now serious. Confusion flooded my mind.

"I like, like you," she continued, averting her gaze and revealing a telltale blush.

My eyes widened in surprise. "What? R-really?" I stammered, struggling to process her words.

"Y-Yeah... I wasn't sure, but now I'm very sure," she confessed, scratching her head awkwardly.

Looking down at the floor, I absentmindedly played with a lock of my hair, my thoughts racing.

"W-What makes you so sure?" I inquired, my curiosity getting the best of me.

"I... I like you so much, Rarity. You're the one for me. You gave me the strength to stand up and find my courage. I don't think I would have found my voice if it weren't for you. But I did it. For you, Rarity. And now I'm certain that I want to spend my life with you, forever until death," Applejack poured out her heart, her words filled with sincerity and vulnerability.

"Though it may seem sudden, this feeling overwhelms me like nothing else," Applejack confessed, her touch soothing as she gently rubbed my wrists.

Tears welled up in my eyes, cascading down my cheeks. I couldn't help but get emotional when someone expressed their feelings or said something truly heartfelt.

"Awe, Jackie..." I managed to say amidst my tears, allowing a single droplet to escape. Applejack reached out, tenderly wiping away my tears.

"Oh, nobody calls me Jackie," she playfully remarked while maintaining a gentle touch. "But you can, please... do.. just ya," she added, a genuine smile gracing her lips.

"So..." Applejack began, her voice trailing off.

"Soooooooooo..." I replied, mirroring her playful tone.

"Heh, darling! I like you too!" I burst out, unable to contain my joy.

"Oh, I underst— Wait, what? You do?" Applejack questioned, her face a mix of surprise and confusion.

"I thought you liked guys?" she continued, searching for answers.

"I thought you liked guys too!" I giggled, reveling in our shared realization.

"I might have assumed I liked guys, but the truth is... I'm one hell of a homosexual," she declared, nodding resolutely.

Smiling, I leaned closer, whispering into her ear, "Yeah, well, darling, I'm one hell of that too for you, Applejack." Laughter erupted between us as we relished the moment.

Little did we know that this confession would mark the beginning of a beautiful journey, filled with love, understanding, and the exploration of our shared connection. Our bond would grow stronger with each passing day, defying expectations and embracing the unique path we had chosen together.

Gently, I whispered, "Jackiee," my voice dripping with seduction as I leaned in closer to her ear.

The sight of Applejack blushing intensely and growing tense revealed her undeniable response to my advances. With a daring move, Applejack leaned in, and our lips collided in a passionate embrace. Our tongues intertwined, and she began to sensually explore my neck with her lips. Her kisses trailed from my neck back towards my eager lips, leaving a trail of anticipation in their wake. She even dared to lick my lips teasingly, igniting a low moan to escape my lips.

"N-n— Jaackie, ghhh!!" I gave out a shallow moan.

Lost in the moment, I yearned for more and attempted to remove her shirt, but Applejack swiftly halted my actions, firmly holding my arms to prevent any further escalation. Confusion filled my voice as I questioned, "Huh?" A mischievous smile curved her lips as she leaned closer to my ear, her tone dripping with seduction, "You will have more of me tonight, Rares..." She pulled away, leaving me with a tantalizing smirk.

Giggling with a mix of excitement and anticipation, I responded, "Tonight, Jackie."

"Tonight, Rares," she confirmed, matching my enthusiasm.

Suddenly, I playfully hit Applejack's arm, catching her off guard and eliciting a surprised yelp from her. She rubbed the spot where I had touched her, clearly bewildered.

"For making my skin ignite every time I lay eyes on you," I said, a giggle escaping my lips. Applejack couldn't help but smirk in response.

With one final cute giggle, I planted a tender kiss on her cheek before we composed ourselves and returned to our seats.

Applejack's POV:

This day had been nothing short of incredible, but tonight promised to be even more extraordinary. I couldn't believe the seductive boldness Rarity had displayed, leaving me undeniably aroused. It was amusing how she playfully hit me, adding an unexpected twist to the encounter.

As I approached our table, I noticed my friends staring at me, their expressions filled with confusion. A smug smile played on my lips as I enjoyed their curiosity.

"What on earth took you so long? You didn't need that much time to tell her, did you?" Rainbow Dash exclaimed, her frustration evident.

"Relax, RD," I scoffed, unable to hide my amusement.

Fluttershy, her voice filled with nervousness, asked, "Um, Applejack, let me guess... you and Rarity did... that?"

My smug smirk deepened, and I blushed even more intensely as they discovered our secret. "Gross, haha!" they chimed in unison, giggling.

"What?! It's not like you guys are not going to do it in the future. It was just a kiss anyway," I retorted defensively, crossing my arms.

"Yeah, but still gross," Fluttershy quietly added.

"Mhmm," Rainbow Dash agreed with a nod. Rainbow, unable to resist a mischievous remark, blurted out, "Open tongue or shut?"

Rolling my eyes playfully, I grabbed an apple and tossed it at her. She laughed, bending down to retrieve it. I chuckled, amused by her reaction. "Congratulations, you two," Rainbow Dash congratulated us.

"Thanks," I replied with a grateful smile. Then, Pinkie Pie excitedly proposed, "OMG, I have a brilliant idea! Let's all gather for a sleepover at my house tomorrow! Rarity can come too!"

"Sure!" we all agreed in unison. "That's a fantastic idea!" I chimed in, my smile widening.

"Great, let's hope Twilight joins us! I'm so nervous-excited!" Pinkie Pie exclaimed. I offered Pinkie some advice, remembering Fluttershy's observations.

"Pinkie, why don't you do the same for Twilight? Confess your love and see how she feels. You never know, especially considering how she blushed every time when you flirted with her. It never hurts to try."

"Okay, thanks, Applejack. I'll give it a shot!" Pinkie Pie replied, her smile radiant with hope.

"That's my cousin!" I gleed, jesting with a smile.

Rarity's thoughts:

Applejack had stolen my first kiss. It was a moment filled with both passion and tenderness, forever etched in my heart. ♥

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