Another rarepair to add to my bucket.
 
Sugar Belle x Derpy Hooves, aka the best thing in the entire world.
 
 
They met when Derpy had to deliver a package of ‘World’s Best Blow Balloons’ to some place just called Our Town. She flew all the way there, crashing a few times on the way, but finally arrived! She was walking through the street (singular, what kind of town only had one street?) when she bumped right into someone. She dropped her parcels, looked up, and was promptly struck with the intense infatuation only someone seeing an angel could feel. “Holy haybales.” Derpy thought. “Did I die? Oh Celestia, I did! This is an angel, I died and I’m in heaven–”  
Sugar Belle laughed, which just made Derpy’s heart skip a beat, and bent down to help pick up the dropped packages and parcels. “Sorry about that,” She said with a smile. “I didn’t mean to bump into you.” She looked up to meet eyes with Derpy, but then faltered.  
Derpy felt her stomach drop. She knew that look. That was a look she got far too often, every time someone saw her odd eyes.  
“I don’t recognize you. Are you new here?” The mare asked, no hint of disgust or surprise in her tone. Just genuine curiousity of where the mailmare came from.  
“O-Oh, no! Nope, I’m just delivering this package!” Derpy stammered, turning pink.  
“Oh? To who?” Sugar Belle leaned close to read the front of the parcel in Derpy’s hooves, which made her face go from pink to flustered red at their closeness.  
“Oh, Party Favor! He’s just down the street, three houses down. If he isn’t home, he might be in the center of town, trying out some new party tricks of his.” She smiled and waved a hoof in the direction the center of town would be. “Blue fur, big poofy blue mane. Can’t miss him.”  
“Oh, u-um, thank you, miss!” Derpy squeaked, nearly tripping over her hooves as she started walking. Sugar Belle reached out a hoof to catch her before she fell, helping her to balance properly before letting go.  
“You’re really cute.” Sugar Belle said with a slightly shy smile. “Come see me if your work brings you here again.” She turned and trotted back to her bakery, leaving a red faced, light headed, smitten mailmare behind.
 

 
Base by BlueRoseARROW !