Chaser gratefully pulled herself out from under the bed and scrambled her legs for a moment, trying to find purchase and stand. She manages to do so, breathing a sigh of relief so strong that it was mistaken for a yawn. Chaser looked at the cracked but solid glass window and blushed.
“So, um. You caught me, I guess..” Chaser’s voice took on a strange tone. It was hard to place- sort of playful, sort of.. challenging? “You should probably punish me for all the troublve caused.. ” She pawed the ground nervously. “I mean, if you want to.” She curved her head to look up at AJ, a strange mood still over her.
Without warning she leaned up and pressed her lips to Applejack’s briefly, stealing a kiss from the older mare and immediately returning to her blushing, nervous yet strangely playful state.
Applejack was quite caught off guard by Chaser’s actions, her cheeks immediately flushing bright red like the apples on the nearby trees outside.
“P-punish ya, sugarcube? Why would Ah wanna…?”
She realizes what Chaser is meaning by this…Her tone, body language…Applejack can’t help but chuckle.
“Somepony’s a lil’ more’n playful, huh?” The older orange mare giggles. Chaser was getting harder and harder to predict, but a familiar feeling from days in the past were showing up once more.