Love Story (Spike x Garble)

Chapter 4

The baby dragon had cried himself to sleep. He had nightmare after nightmare. He awoke in a cold sweat. He sighed and thought of Garble. How warm he felt...How his rough scales were oddly comfortable... How he whispered to him about how he would see him tomorrow... Which was today. He was supposed to meet him. He gasped and tear filled his eyes. Garble would be mad. He might even break up with him.

"Spike?" Twilight called," Breakfast is ready!"

He was in no mood to eat. He was mad at Twilight. He wanted Garble. He wanted another kiss. He wanted Garble to soothe him. Not to be grounded for a month.

"It's getting cold!" Starlight yelled.

He didn't care. He wanted to starve. He could hear Twilight coming. She opened his door.

"Spike," Twilight walked in and sat on the edge of his bed," I know you're mad, but you need to eat..."

"I'm not hungry," Spike muttered," I'm too tired."

"Then sleep," Twilight got up," but then come eat."