“Soren you ready?” Asked Spike from the living room of his house.
“Just one moment bro, and I'll be down” Came the reply from upstairs.
Tonight was Spike and Sorens first date. They had spent all of yesterday looing for a good place to have there said date, witch in retrospect should not be a hard task to complete. But Soren had suggested that they go to Hay Place, witch is just a fast food establishment where stallions can watch hoof-ball and not pay any attention to there marefriends. At lest that was Spikes defection of the place.
Spike on the other claw suggested that they go somewhere more... maturer.
And there was no place more maturer than Spot de' oss, the most fancy restaurant in Ponyville.
Eventually Sonren gave into Spikes idea. But only If Spike agreed that he did not have to where a tuxedo. Spike beamed and gave the Pegasus a big hug. But then made him promises to at least wear something... presentable.
“Sonren come on!” Called Spike sounding impatient. “Hurry up, or where going to be late”.
'Gods! He's worse than a mare' Thought Spike.
Only a few moments later said Pegasus totted down the stairs. Spike looked up, his eyes growing wide:
Soren was wearing a simple black leather jacket, with a white under shirt. It was the complete opposite of Spike attire. The dragon was wearing a fancy black tuxedo made by his best friend and childhood crush Rarity. Sornes outfit wasn't bad at all. It was just... something about Soren in wearing that particular jacket that made Spikes scales get goosebumps (If that is even possible).
“So how do I look” Asked the wonderbolt.
Spike only nodded, his mouth agape.
“Its not to little, right?” Said Soren looking down at his attire, and then up to spikes tux. “I mean, its not as fancy as your tuxedo. But I thought tha-
“Its perfect” Said Spike cutting him off with a finger to the lips. “In fact I think that I’m the one wearing to much”.
They both gave a light chuckle. Smiling at each other they heading too the door. Then Spike opened said door for his soon to be coltfriend. Soren thanked him and walked outside. Closing the door Spike had one thing on his mind.
'Please Gods above let tonight go well' Spike half prayed/begged under his breath.
“Good evening gentlestallio- er, I mean stallion and d-dragon. Do you have a r-reservation?” Asked the waiter, looked a little nervous with a real dragon standing right in front of him. Soren chuckled at the effect his dragonfriend had on this rich prick. But Spike merely faceclawed.
“Yes we do” Said Spike removing his claw. “Its under Spike Sparkle”.
The waiter looked down at his papers and nodded.
“Oh yes I see” He looked up and smiled. “follow me please”.
Spike and Soren were seated a table with a grate view of Ponyville. Spot de' oss was the seconded tallest building in Ponyville, right underneath the Ponyville clock tower. And the two lovers where seated on the seonded floor, witch only increased the magic of the moment as the sun was going down.
There bread came and the waitress asked what they would like to drink.
“I'll take a cold beer” Said Soren.
“And I'll have a beer as well” Spike gave a wink to Sorne.
The waitress smiled and trotted away. Soren transferred his gaze to Spike and grinned.
“So, you couldn’t designed on what to get?” Started Soren. “Or are you just trying to as cool as me?”
“Oh please, like I need to try to being cool” Spike flexed his muscles. “I'm all ready the coolest thing in Ponyville”.
They both chuckled.
“OK, come down cool guy. I think you starting to gather attention from the mares in the bulding” Said Soren.
He wasn't kidding. Most of the mare in the restaurant where transfixed on Spike. And there dates where not at all pleased with that. To bad for them Spike was all ready taken.
The drinks came and spike opened his beer.
“Don't worry soren. Your the only one for me” Smiled Spike taking a sip.
The Pegasus blushed.
“Yea I know” Soren retuned the smile.
Soren opened his drink as well and was going to take a sip, but stoped.
Spike looked confused.
“Hay is everything okay?” Asked Spike considered.
“Yea Its just” Soren thought for a moment. “Lets have a toast”.
Spike raised an eyebrow.
“I that all” He giggled.
Spike lifted up his bottle, Soren did the same.
“So what should we toast to?”
“Lets toast to... to us!” Exclaimed Soren.
Spike smiled.
“To us it is then!”
There glass clanked together. They both took a hardy gulp of there alcohol.
The waitress returned and asked what they would like to eat. Spike got the salad with Prench dressing. Soren got a plane hay bugger. She nodded and trotted away.
Spike sighed.
“Soren this is the most fancy restaurant in Ponyville. You don't have to settel for a hay bugger”,
Soren smiled.
“Oh I know. But its just what I fill like right now” He blushed. “Also I couldn’t read the other foods. They were in Prench”.
The two lovers burst into laughter. Calming down from there funny high Sornens face became serious as he remembered what he was going to ask Spike earlier, but for got.
“Hey Spike. Can I ask you something”.
“Sure you can ask me anything” smiled Spike.
“OK well” Gods this is going to be embarrassing. Hes been your best friend for years and you didn’t even know. “Um... I didn't know your last name was Sparkle”.
Spikes smile faded.
Oh gods what have I done! Though Soren.
“Well, yea my last name is Sparkle. I got it from my adopted sister Twilight. Why do you care?” Said Spike nonchalantly.
Sorens eyes widened and he let out a breath in relief.
“Oh nothing its just I thought that you would be mad. You know because I didn't know you last name”.
Spikes smile returned and he let out a laugh.
“Well I don't know you last name neither”.
Soren sat there dumfounded. Then he facehoofed.
“Geeeeeez I am such an idiot”.
Spike laughed again. Then he reached across the table and lifted Sprens chin up. “Yea you are. But you my idiot”. Spike closed his eyes and brought his face closer.
Sorens eyes widened. Spikes lips where getting closer. They where going to kiss. There First Kiss! With each other. OhmygoshOhmygoshOhmygoshOhmygosh!!! Its really about to happen. OK calm down Soren. Just close you eyes and meet Spike half the way....
Soren closed his eyes and leaned in. They where about to connect. But then the seconded floor door to the restaurant opened to revile noun other than Sorens ex.
Spitfire.
Her eyes widened at the seine before her. Her ex was kissing another stallion. No not a stallion, but a dragon. She couldn’t let happen. I mean what would the girls at the club think when they here my ex kissed another guy. They would probably think I was so bad that I turned him gay. They would never let me live that down.
“Oh Hell No!!” Her furious yell filled the entire restaurant, top to bottom.
Spike and Soren broke apart there eyes wide. Sonren was the first to see Spitfire and she did not look all to happy.
He had been with Spitfire long enough to know that when she gets pissed. She gets pissed BIG TIME!
“This won't end well” He Cursed under his breath.
