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“Now this is more like it!” Spike said, pointing at the screen. “Gratuitous violence, obligatory sex scenes and dumb teenagers. The perfect combination for a great movie.”


“You said it, bro,” Vinyl said, taking a sip of her soda. “Oh shoot, watch this part! Right off goes the dude’s head. Classic!”


Spike chuckled and grabbed some chips that were in a bowl on the living room floor beside him. “Serves the dude right for wearing glasses. The nerdy ones always die first. Twilight would never survive survive in a horror movie.”


“Speaking of which, what weapon would you use if we suddenly got in, like, an axe-zombie apocalypse?”


“What weapon?”


“Yeah. I feel this information is very important to the continued survival of our relationship.”


“Heh, how you figure that?” Spike said with a chuckle.


“This way I’ll know if I can chill with you during an apocalypse or if I’ll need to be the one kicking butt on the front lines.”


“Hmm, you make a valid point.” Spike scrunched his brow and rubbed his chin. “I’d probably go with something blunt force style. Like maybe a pickaxe or a baseball bat with nails shoved into it.”


“Excellent choice,” Vinyl said with a grin. “I’d probably use a chainsaw and just cut em down in hoards.”


“But what if you run out of gas?”


“Psh, please. It’d be a magic fueled chainsaw, duh! This horn isn’t just for show, you know.”


“Fair enough,” Spike said.


The two of them continued to watch the movie for a bit longer, a slightly awkward silence overtaking the air.


Spike casually glanced over at Vinyl and felt his heart rate pick up. Left alone with the thoughts in his head, his mind began to wander.


Is this even for real right now? I’m alone… With a beautiful mare… We’re watching a b horror film… This can’t be real. Are we on a date, or just hanging out? Are we even together, or just friends? I mean, we kissed that one time, but maybe it was just the moment. Or what if she forgot?


Meanwhile, within the realm of Vinyl’s mind, a similar wave of thoughts were plaguing the unicorn.


Ahh crap, I said relationship earlier, didn’t I? I used the ‘r’ word! What if doesn’t even consider us as being in a relationship? Are we still just friends? I mean, we kissed and all, but what if that didn’t mean anything to him? Now, we’re alone. What happens if he makes a move? What if he doesn’t? What does it all mean?


Spike took a deep breath and casually but slowly put his hand over Vinyl’s. He half expected her to flinch away but was instead treated to her inching closer to him than she already was. He could feel his heart pound out of his chest as a new batch of over thinking took over.


Now we’re touching…and she didn’t pull away. What do I do? What can I do? Should I kiss her? What if she flips and hates me? No wait, she moved closer to me, so she must like me, right? Dear sweet Celestia, this is impossible.


Spike followed Vinyl’s lead and moved slightly closer to her, to where their bodies were touching.


Vinyl’s mind raced as she tried to make heads or tails of the situation.


Oh. My. Gosh. What’s going on? C’mon, Vinyl, you can do this. It’s just Spike. He obviously digs you… And you totally dig him, back. You have to do something, anything, or you could ruin it!


C’mon, I can do this! I’m spike. I’m a freakin’ Guy!


On cue, the two of them leaned in and pressed their lips together. Spike clutched her hand with his and put his other behind her head, bringing her closer to him. Vinyl followed suit and clutched his back with her free hand and held him close.


The two were locked together as tight as their lips. Spike broke it for a moment and nuzzled her cheek and neck before resuming the kiss once more.


With a heavy gasp, the two finally broke apart and looked at each other.


“So, does this mean we’re actually together now?” Spike said, with vinyl still pressed against him.


“Uh yeah, I’d say so,” she replied with a grin.


“Hello, Vinyl! I closed up shop early and decided I’d…. Oh. Oh, my.”


The two looked over to the front door of the room to see Octavia standing there, mouth agape.


“Oh, uh, hey Octavia,” Vinyl said with a nervous laugh. “Uhh, I invited Spike over!”


Octavia’s eyes darted between the two sweaty figures on her living room floor. “Vinyl, do what you will, but please, keep your hormones in check long enough to make it to your room next time… And clean up any, um, messes you made out here.”


With a huff and shake of her head, Octavia left the two behind and trotted into her room.


“Well, that was awkward,” Spike said. “Um, any way you could get off of me? I can’t really feel my legs right now.”


“Oh, sorry,” Vinyl said, pushing herself up and off the teen. “I guess we got a little carried away there, huh?”


“Nah, I wouldn’t go that far,” Spike said, nudging her with his elbow. “But we did miss the end of the movie.”


“Spoiler alert: everypony dies and the vampony chicks have a lesbian orgy in a dance club. Pretty solid.”


“Ahh, I missed a lesbian orgy? You owe me one, now, Vinyl.”


“Heh, I’ll get you back, soon, okay?” she said with a wink.


“How soon is soon?” Spike replied.


“I guess that’s up to you,” she said, cracking a smile. “But not tonight. I booked us at a club in a Manehatten suburb tomorrow night, so i’ve gotta get some rest, and you probably should, too.”


“You don’t have to tell me, twice, “ Spike said, stretching out his arms. “Sleeping is probably my favourite thing in the world. But you’re second, I promise.”


“Just second. I’m so offended,” she said, chuckling.


“Yeah, but a close second.”


Spike lightly pecked her cheek and got up. “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then?”


“Definitely. Meet me at the train station at three o’clock. That gives us some time to eat over there before the show. Cool?”


“Sounds good.”


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Just some fan art from an awesome story I’ve read some time back and been following. The guy is awesome knowing to the fact that he support such a rare shipping with Spike, my best bro. His user name on fimfiction is http://www.fimfiction.net/user/FamousLastWords


The story is http://www.fimfiction.net/story/169294/heart-invasion-101


Some of the best stuff I’ve read the whole year since I gotten an account there.


Spike fan forever!


The text is from one of the chapter called ‘In It To Win It’