Rainbowdash's POV:

Yesterday our team won the football finals for the entire year, which was awesome! I also had my first kiss, very, very unexpectedly.
I was the last member of the team left in the changing room and was just folding up my uniform when Pinkie Pie came charging in, her bright pink boots squeaking on the floor as she ran towards me.
"Dashie, you won!" She squealed, attacking me with a hug that left me struggling for breath. It wasn't unusual for her to hug people, definitely not me or our other best friends, but she held onto me for an abnormally long time. After what seemed like ages, she pulled away and kissed me ever so lightly on the lips, then blushed and ran off again, leaving me standing there in shock. She had just kissed me and I... Liked it? No, that's weird. Then why did she do it in the first place...? I was so confused I simply sat down and stared at the cream coloured wall until my friends - Pinkie being absent from the group - came to find me, asking questions I had to lie to answer. I couldn't tell them why I took so long! There was no way I could let them know that happened... I'm still confused as to why it did.

Pinkie Pie's POV:

The moment I arrive at school, still unsure as to what I did yesterday, I jog along the corridor and crash straight into Applejack.
"Hey, Pinkie, whatcha doing?" She asks replacing her hat that I had managed to knock off her head when we collided,
"Looking for Rainbowdash," I reply immediately, surprised by my answer, "I need to talk to her." What?! Why did I just say that? If Applejack asks... I can't tell her what happened - I don't even know what to think about this. Thankfully she doesn't say anything, just nods and saunters off to class, leaving me standing awkwardly in the middle of the corridor. I decide to chance texting her when I catch a glimpse of rainbow hair and know I've found her. Soon realising this wasn't the best idea, I walk over to where Rainbowdash is standing.
"I'm sorry," I mumble, staring at the perfectly polished floor.
"Why?" She asks and lifts my head up by putting her index finger beneath my chin, "You don't need to be,"
"Yes I do," I say, desperately hoping I won't cry, I feel so bad about all of this, "I shouldn't have done that, I don't know what I was thinking, I..."
"I didn't... Not like it pinkie," she says, shocking me. She liked me kissing her... But...? I open my mouth to question her but she places a slender, blue finger over my lips.
"Does this mean we're..."
"Are you asking me out?" I say, even more shocked than before.
"Depends what you're answer would be," she says, looking slightly uncomfortable.
"Yes," I whisper, "I'd say yes."
"Then I'm asking." And this time it's her who kisses me.

Rainbowdash's POV:

So I guess I have a girlfriend now.... This is so confusing. I suppose I asked and she did say yes so... I need to know what's going on. I'm lying on my bed after a tiring and strange day at school and I reach over and grab my phone, somehow knocking over a glass of water in the process. I swear but don't bother to clean it up, instead finding pinkie on my contacts and proceeding to text her:

Me: pinkie what's going on?

She responds almost immediately, which shocks me: she doesn't normally spend that much time on her phone.

Pinkie: I think we might be going out...?

Me: yeah I think so too

Pinkie: are we then?

Me: yeh

Pinkie: XD

Me: do we tell the others?

Pinkie: won't they think it's weird? Or wrong

Me: if their true friends they won't judge us

Pinkie: okie dokie lokie

I have no idea what I just did. That means I'm going to have to tell my friends that I'm into girls... That I'm dating Pinkie. Putting my phone down, I roll over and press my face into the pillow, wishing I don't have to go to school the next day - I don't want to have to talk to them. My other friends that is, I'd love to speak to pinkie...

Pinkie's POV:

I have a girlfriend. I am a girl and I have a girlfriend. But I don't care because I love her and that's not going to change. That doesn't mean I'm not nervous about having to tell my other friends, what if they think it's...unnatural? Dash says they won't judge us but I'm not so sure. I still want them to know though, they're my friends, I trust them, it's just...hard.

I bound into school the next day, determined not to show my anxiety and spot Rainbowdash within minutes.
"Hi Dashie!" I say, briefly hugging her, which makes us both blush.
"Hey," she replies, looking just as nervous as I'm feeling as she takes my hand, the two of us walking towards our friends, none of whom notice our linked fingers.
"Hi guys," says Twilight, smiling brightly, "I heard you have something to tell us,"
Rainbowdash looks confused and I realise I had forgotten to tell her I had texted Rarity, telling her we had news. I subtly let go of he hand and say to my friends, "Yeah, I'm sorta going out with someone," They all squeal simultaneously and Rarity even claps her hands, repeating the action when Rainbow tells them she is as well.
"Who?" Fluttershy asks excitedly and I bite my lip.
"Don't judge me please," I say which they giggle at slightly, "please?"
"Each other," Rainbowdash says, deciding to say it outright and the others gasp.
"You mean...you're..." Rarity begins, incredulously. Me and Rainbowdash nod and are soon enveloped in a group hug.
"We would never judge you!" Twilight says, sounding almost hurt that we thought she would. I realise that she's right, I don't know why I ever doubted my friends and I can see Rainbow feels the same way. When I finally extract myself from the group hug, I turn and hug her instead, my fluorescent pink hair, flicking her in the face as she hugs me back. She kisses me, harder than before and when the bell rings signifying we are late for class neither one of us pulls away and we stay there in the hallway, kissing and I hope the moment will never end.