My Coltfriend is a Doctor
Chapter 1: Realisation
"See ya tomorrow Snails, keep up the good work with the Mayonnaise!" Vinyl Scratch said as she bid the young colt farewell from her studio.
Vinyl went back inside, then into her studio. White splatters where decorating the wall, and it was going to be a hell of a clean-up.
"Y'gotta admit though." Vinyl said to herself. "He plays Mayonnaise like the ghost of Hendrix."
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Vinyl went to answer, and was greeted by her good friend, Doctor Whooves.
"Hey, Vinyl." The Doctor said with a smile. "I fixed you're deck." He said, retrieving Vinyl's precious deck from his saddle-bag.
Vinyl took it off him. "This is immaculate!" She gasped. "How much do I owe you?"
"Consider it a gift." The Doctor said. "It is Hearts and Hooves day, after all."
Vinyl blushed. She had forgotten about the special day.
"Also," The Doctor said. "I did think you'd like this." As he pulled a cassette out of his bag.
Vinyl took it and The Doctor left. It was a mix-tape. All her favourite artists; Fillex, Deadhau5, Daft Colt. But she saw the final bonus track.
DJ P0N-3 ft. Dr. Whooves: Time n Space (Official Remix)
It was the song she had given up on. She just couldn't make it sound right. Whooves must have spent hours on this tape.
She went to play it. The selection was amazing. She listen until the bonus track.
It was beautiful.
She suddenly felt a pleasant feeling. It felt fluffy, warm, and pink. And she remembered everything The Doctor had done for her. He had always given her the latest deck every time she sent her old one in for repairs. He payed her electric bill more times than she did. One time he stayed up late and soundproofed her whole studio. And then she realised something.
She had fallen for Doctor Whooves.
-Somewhere Else-
Ditzy Doo had just made the final delivery for the day, and she was pooped.
When got through her door, her precious daughter Dinky Doo ran into her arms, singing "Mommy, Mommy!" As she did.
"What is it Lil' Muffin." Ditzy said warmly, returning her daughters huggle (Hug+Cuddle, Duh!)
"The Doctor came round. He brought me Popsicles, and Ice Cream, and all sorts of goodies. And now he's baking us special muffins for our tea!" Dinky squeaked.
Ditzy smiled. The Doctor had been a tremendous help to her and Dinky. Being a single, working mother was hard, especially since she didn't have much of an income. She was a mailmare, and The Doctor fixed things around town. Doctor would often bring groceries for herself and Dinky.
Dinky adored him. The Doctor would always, and without fail, treat Dinky to something whenever he visited. In fact, Ditzy was sure that Dinky's entire toy collection was because of The Doctor's charity. Plus, Ditzy had to admit, Dinky had gotten a pit pudgy from The Doctor's numerous house calls.
"Hello Derpy." The Doctor said, calling Ditzy by her affectionate nickname. "You're just in time, I'm about to get the muffin out."
Ditzy giggled. The Doctor was wearing her apron and oven gloves. He had a tendency to make her smile like that.
Ditzy sat at the table with Dinky, eager to accept the muffin the Doctor. As he walked in with the treat, Ditzy gasped. It was the size of a wedding cake.
As The Doctor placed the baked good on the table before a strange vibrating emanated from his pocket. Derpy smiled in amazement as the Doctor pulled out a blank scroll from his rumps, but he acted like their was actually writing on it.
"Sorry," The Doctor said. "Somebody has something that needs fixing. I'll just leave this thing here."
"Oh, do you have to go?" Dinky said with disappointment.
"Sorry," The Doctor offered as he dashed out of Ditzy's house.
She looked over to her daughter Dinky, who was squealing words like "yummy" or "delicious". Derpy sighed and took a bite of the giant muffin. Heaven on her Tongue.
She was lucky, to have a friend like The Doctor. He was kind, charitable, always in a fun mood, very handsome, and now she had Great Cook to add to the list. As she took another bite, she realised it.
She had fallen for Doctor Whooves.