I need your love

   Soarin was as happy as ever. He had scored Spitfire and himself some Diamond Diner reservations! All he needed was to ask her now...

"Soarin!" It was Fleet Foot again.

"Celestia, what does she want?!" He huffed quietly.

"Yoo-hoo! Soarin!" She yelled again.

Soarin turned around to face her "what now?" He asked.

Fleet Foot scowled a bit before calming herself down. "Wanna go to the Library?" She asked.

Soarin gawked at her "no" he replied.

Fleet Foot pretended like she didn't care "whatever then" she said. But deep down inside, she cared. She cared a lot.

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Soarin was practicing what he was gonna say to Spitfire.

"Hey Spitfire! Wanna go out?" He asked himself. "Nah".

" Spitfire wanna go hang out at the Diamond Diner? I got us reservations" he tried. "No".

" Oh hey Spitfire. I scored us some reservations at the diamond diner... Wanna go?". Yup, that was the way. He smiled as he trotted out of his room and knocked on Spitfire's door.

"Hey Soarin". It was Spitfire.

" Oh hey Spitfire. I scored us some reservations to the diamond diner... Wanna come?" He asked.

"Sure. What time?" She asked.

"Tomorrow night" he said quickly.

Spitfire smiled "I'll be ready... Say, wanna go watch the sun set?" She asked casually.

"Yeah okay" said Soarin as he watched Spitfire close her door shut and trot next to him.

"So. What's your favorite movie?" Asked Spitfire.

Soarin shrugged. "I guess I sorta like Fast Flyers" he said.

Spitfire nodded. "Yeah it's a pretty good movie" she agreed.

Soarin smiled. "Race ya' to the cloud!" He challenged.

Spitfire smiled. "Your on!" She said.

"On your marks... Get set...GO!" Yelled Soarin as the two zoomed off.

Spitfire was slightly ahead of Soarin leaving a trail of fire behind her as she pulled ahead quicker and beat him by a neck. That's okay. He let her win anyways.

Soarin sat down on the soft, fluffy cloud quickly. Spitfire did the same. She sat next to him. Very closely.

Soarin felt his heart leap. "You know Spitfire... You're so amazing and pretty" he said.

Spitfire smiled "you're handsome yourself Mr. Soarin" she said. She rubbed her head by his neck.

Soarin blushed as he looked down at her orange mane and smiled sweetly as he pulled her closer to him.

Spitfire let herself be pulled closer to Soarin as she looked up at him. "Soarin... I-I..nothing it's dumb" she corrected herself.

Soarin looked down at her. "No part of you Is dumb" he whispered.

Spitfire smiled as she leaned in for a kiss. Her lips locked with Soarin's as he on purposely fell over and had Spitfire on top of him, kissing him smoothly. Spitfire's lips tasted like a bite of heaven to him. She swiftly pulled away as her amazing dark brown eyes glimmered with love and affection.

Soarin smiled lovingly as he sat back up.

Spitfire ran her hoof through his navy blue mane slowly and steadily.

"I'm tired" murmured Spitfire quietly.

"Me too" said Soarin as he layed down.

"Sleep here?" She asked him.

"Why not?" She asked In a whisper as she layed down next to him and put a hoof across his chest affectionately.

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Soarin woke up to see Spitfire still sleeping soundly with her hoof still layed across his chest. He smiled as he stood up and stretched his wings out quickly before lightly nudging Spitfire.

"C'mon Spitfire. Wake up" he said quietly as her brown eyes slowly opened.

" 'Morning" she said as she stood up and stretched her own wings out.

Soarin looked around. "We better leave before some pony spots us" he whispered in her ear.

Spitfire nodded wearily as the couple flew tierdly to the Wonder blots training cloud.

"What a night" remarked Soarin, remembering his first kiss that had taken place only last night.

Spitfire smiled. "You're a pretty good kisser" she said playfully.

Soarin blushed "you're better" he replied.

Now Spitfire blushed.

Soarin leaned his head in for another tender kiss with her before he heard a farmiliar voice.

"Soarin?!" It was Fleet Foot... Again!

Soarin turned his head away from Spitfire "Sweet Celestia, WHAT!?" He asked.

Fleet Foot frowned. "You don't love me!" She yelled.

Soarin jerked his head back in surprise. "Why the heck would I love a rude retard like you!?" He asked.

Fleet Foot scowled. "We're over!" She snarled.

"We were never even together!" He responded.

Spitfire turned her head to him. "You don't have to lie" she whispered as tears formed in her eyes.

"No! Spitfire! I don't know what she's talking about!" Insisted Soarin.

Spitfire wiped a tear from her eye. "I was so stupid to think you didn't already have a marefriend!" She shouted.

Soarin gave her a sad look. "No! Spitfire!" He yelled. Too late. The yellow Pegasus was already zooming to her room.

Soarin looked down sadly. "Fleet Foot. Is the one to blame" he growled angrily. Images of the hated mint Pegasus flashed through his mind. He flew quickly to his room. When he got there he set fire on the fireplace quickly and zoomed out and knocked on Spitfire's door.

No answer. Only the sound of her sniffles and crying. He felt like some pony was scratching his heart at the sound of her feelings hurt because of him.

He leaned himself against the door. "She's lying, Spitfire" he whispered.

Spitfire's cries were cut short as she tried to stay silent.

Soarin sadly flew back to his room. "Oh Celestia. What has Fleet Foot done?" He whispered.