My Dashing Rainbow

by Ashe Storm

Rating: everyone
Tags: Romance, Adventure
Length: 349

Fluttershy gathers up enough courage to tell Rainbow Dash one of her secrets, which results in some interesting events occurring. Light Flutterdash fluff

When Fluttershy comes out to Rainbow Dash, she receives an unexpected response, leading to a night she'll never forget. Feeling overwhelmed with all her emotions, she worries about ruining the night, but eventually becomes comfortable and worry free.
Written from Fluttershy's POV

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-09-24 03:26:01 UTC

My Dashing Rainbow

I was still sitting at my table, waiting for the knock on my door. I was nervous about her coming over- as usual- but I was also excited. I had been dreading this moment for quite some time, oh I hope this doesn't ruin our friendship.... After what seemed like hours, I'm beginning to second guess this.

"Why even bother," I said to nopony in particular, "she would probably come up with a good reason why she has to leave...." Why am I always so... shy? Thinking about it won't help. I'll just have to confront her about this and... oh who am I kidding, I'll back out of it I know it.

I stopped getting so lost in my thoughts when I heard a knock at the door. I stifled a yelp, even though I knew she was coming out- over I mean, it still startled me. Slowly walking to the door, I could feel my face getting hotter. I need to just calm down, I thought to myself. As I opened the door, I found it best to just keep my head down.

"C-come in..." I stuttered, cringing at the sound of my voice and how quiet I am. Is this because she's here, or am I always this quiet?

"No need to be so quiet Flutters, you know me," Rainbow Dash said, making my mind race just from hearing her voice. I followed her in, she was leading the way as if she lived here, not that I would mind of course... and went straight for my living room, I followed, trying to calm down enough to stop blushing. My view wasn't helping but I managed somehow.

As she sat down in her usual spot when she comes over for tea, I spoke up, "Could I get you anything to eat?"

"No thank you," she responded, stretching her wings out. Oh how beautiful her wings are....

I stopped staring, suddenly thankful she didn't want any food, I became aware of how bad my hooves were shaking, I couldn't prepare food like this.