Something About Us

Ponyville had become a riot town.

The paparazzi surrounded the cloud house at every angle, pegasi from the sky and earth ponies and unicorns standing below, just waiting for a sign of the rainbow-haired Wonderbolt, even though many of them should know her schedule, and that she never goes out on Tuesdays.

A lone figure, separate from the crowd surrounding Rainbow Dash's house, drew their cloak further over their head and flew quickly to the back entrance of the house, guarded by a burly light green pegasus. They lifted their hood slightly revealing a portion of her face that only he can see. He nodded and let them in, a smile crossing his face for a brief second. His boss needed something to cheer her up; the paparazzi had been particularly awful today.

The pegasus kept their hood up as they entered the house, glancing around at the expensive architecture. It never failed to impress them, even though they saw it so many times. The tall ceiling, the smooth pillars ... It was art, really, not a home.

They travelled through corridors they'd learnt by heart and arrived at what appeared to be a bedroom. It was dark for a supposedly light home.

Their eyes rested on the bed, where a cyan pegasus lay sleeping, their chest rising and falling with each breath.

They stepped closer, examining the body of the mare while she slept.

Then, her cyan eyes flew open and she grinned. "So you came."

"I always come," they replied, revealing a feminine voice. "It’s a Tuesday after all."

"Indeed," chuckled Rainbow Dash, and she stretched before flying out of her cloud bed to nuzzle against the other mare, who still managed to keep her face hidden.

"Have the paparazzi asked you about your current relationship status yet?"

Rainbow Dash groaned. "Only about nine times. And that's just this morning."

"Why don't you just tell them you aren't interested in Rarity anymore?" the mare suggested.

"I try, but they just don't listen to me! They're about as stupid as Diamond Dogs." she grumbled.

The other one smirked. "I don't mind telling people about us, Dash." she insisted. The conversation had been had so many times they'd memorized their lines.

"I just want to have a bit of time for us. To do what we want, when we want, and not have every single move photographed."

"We've had us time- six months of it. I'm sure six months is a reasonable time between a break-up and a new relationship."

Rainbow Dash's eyes grew dark with mischief, and she pushed the other mare onto the bed, pinning her down and pulling back the dark hood of the cloak, revealing an amber mane and light opal body. She kissed the mare with passion, but once the mare had pushed her tongue in Rainbow Dash's mouth Dash pulled back, leaving a small moan dying on her lips.

She smirked. "We couldn't do that in public, now, could we Dusty?"

Lightning Dust smiled sheepishly. "I guess not. Alright, fine, you win. But I'll beat you next time!"

Rainbow grinned. "You wish," she said, leaning down to kiss her lover again.