Storm of Emotionsby 5746584864ChaptersChapter 1: We're Just Friends!Chapter 2: Dinner With Your IdolsChapter 3: A Mystery to Mess With Your FeelingsChapter 4: All's Well That Ends WellChapter 1: We're Just Friends!“THIS IS SO AWESOME!” Rainbow Dash shouted, as she got out of the train that just arrived in Canterlot and started doing backflips in the train station. “Yes, yes, I know, dear. You said that during the whole trip,” Rarity said slightly annoyed, following close behind. She was levitating a bunch of bags, in contrast with the only saddlebag Rainbow was carrying on her back. “Heh, I know,” Rainbow said sheepishly, but her enthusiasm soon returned. “It's just that I'm so excited for being the chosen reserve! I get to spend time with my idols once more!” she said as she came down, but continued to hover instead of walking. “And don't forget that you might have a chance to perform with them,” Rarity reminded her, starting to walk out of the station. Rainbow was flying close behind. “Yeah, but that probably ain't happening. Of course that it would be even more awesome! Performing with the Wonderbolts would be a dream come true!” Rainbow said, with a dreamy sigh. Her expression soon flattened, but she shook her head and smiled again. “But never mind. Even if I'm not flying with them, it's still awesome to be there as their reserve. And of course, there's the dinner tomorrow. I get to see them up close! Maybe I can talk to Spitfire, Soarin and Fleetfoot again. I can't wait!” she continued excitedly. “Oh! About that, aren’t Spitfire and Fleetfoot the ones who tried to convince you to leave the Ponyville delegation at the Equestria Games tryouts?” Rarity asked. “Yeah, it was them, but everything's okay now. They even cheered us on in the tryouts, and Spitfire gave me a golden Wonderbolts pin. Y'know, the one that turned out to be the key to the chest?” Rainbow said. “Yes, I remember. Hmm... And Soarin is the stallion you saved and helped bring back to their team, correct?” Rarity inquired. “Yeah. We ended up sharing the same room in the hospital, and while we talked we found out about what was going on. Afterwards I decided I would fly for Ponyville and he could go back to the Cloudsdale delegation,” Rainbow explained. “I see. He seems a nice stallion. And very good looking in my opinion,” Rarity said, as Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes. “Why do you always keep paying attention to the stallions' appearance?” she asked, annoyed. “Oh, it's completely normal. I'm a mare after all. There's no problem in looking,” Rarity defended. “It's still weird for me,” Rainbow said. “Oh, Rainbow Dash, don't pretend you never did that. I bet you find Soarin handsome too, don't you?” Rarity asked teasingly. Rainbow's cheeks instantly turned red. “Wha– Rarity! I can't believe you're really asking me something like this! I don't keep searching for handsome stallions everywhere like you do,” she protested. “You didn't answer my question,” Rarity pointed out, in a sing-song voice. “Uh... I...” Rainbow mumbled, scratching her head. “Maybe?” she admitted, her cheeks even redder. “I knew it! See? Even you notice these things. Intentionally or not,” Rarity said. “Whatever. Don't ask me things like that anymore. It's strange to talk like that about a friend,” Rainbow said, still blushing a little. Rarity chuckled. “Okay, Rainbow. But if you need any help with him, I'm right here,” she assured. “What kind of help?” Rainbow asked, raising an eyebrow. “Romantic advice, of course!” Rarity replied. Rainbow's blush intensified once again and her eyes widened as Rarity continued. “I have a great knowledge in the matter, and I'd love to help a friend of mine to have one of her idols as a boyfriend.” Rainbow facehooved. “For pony's sake, Rarity, STOP!” she yelled, throwing her hooves up in protest. “Soarin and I are just friends! This is embarrassing,” she said, crossing her hooves and turning her face to the other side to hide her blush. Rarity sheepishly looked away. “Sorry, perhaps I got a bit carried away.” “You don't say?” Rainbow said sarcastically. “But still, you could at least consider the idea,” Rarity insisted. Rainbow shot her a glare. “Why not? Have you even dated once before, Rainbow Dash?” “No, and I don't plan on doing it anytime soon. Now could we please leave this subject behind?” Rainbow asked flatly. Rarity sighed. “Okay, if you insist...” she said, disappointed. Her expression soon lightened up as she looked around. “Oh, don't you just love Canterlot's architecture?” Rarity asked, admiring the buildings of the city. Rainbow looked around and shrugged. “Dunno. I think it's too fancy.” “I know! Isn't it beautiful?” Rarity exclaimed. Rainbow shook her head. Obviously, Rarity would take “too fancy” as a compliment. But who cares? At least she stopped that awkward conversation about Soarin. “Are you done already?” “No, Rainbow Dash. You already asked a million times,” Rarity said in an annoyed tone, as she continued to sew more dresses in her boutique. Rainbow Dash was sitting on a couch on the other side of the room. “But this is taking too long! I'm gonna die of boredom if I stay here any longer,” Rainbow complained. Rarity sighed and stopped what she was doing to face her. “Darling, I appreciate your company, but if you stay here just complaining, it won't do any good for the both of us. If you are so ‘bored’ here, why don't you go out and search for something to pass your time? Canterlot has a lot of divine places you could visit if you need some entertainment,” she suggested, with a friendly tone. Rainbow snorted. “Yeah, for you maybe. There's just fancy places full of stuck up ponies around here. I can't even go for a flight to practice some tricks without some snobs looking at me like I'm some kind of weirdo,” she said. Rarity narrowed her eyes at her. “Well, if you don't want to go out there, at least don't stay here only to complain. I need concentrate to make this right,” she told her. “Okay, I get it. I'll be quiet,” Rainbow said, defeated. “Thank you,” Rarity nodded, going back to sewing. Rainbow Dash sighed, laying belly up on the couch. If there was nothing to do in Canterlot, nothing to do in the boutique, nowhere she wanted to go, nopony to talk to and now she couldn't complain either, what could she do to pass the time? ‘I should have brought some Daring Do books,’ she thought. ‘C'mon, Dash, think! There's gotta be something to do around here...’ Rainbow looked around seeing dresses, spools, fabrics and other sewing related things. ‘Nothing to do around here...’ Rarity was leaning over a sewing machine, eyeing her work carefully to make sure everything was sewed right. ‘How can she do it all day long and don't die of boredom?’ She sighed again, fixing her gaze on the ceiling. Her mind wandered to the incoming performance of the Wonderbolts. She was so looking forward to watching it! Seeing the Wonderbolts flying was always awesome. And although she really wanted to be up there with them, she was already happy enough being there. Not only being there, but being there as a reserve. Knowing that they had chosen her among all of the other reserves filled her with pride. She knew she was a great flier, and she used to show very well that she knew it, but knowing that her heroes thought so too was even better. Their acknowledgement of her skill meant so much to her. Her thoughts drifted to the Equestria Games tryouts. Spitfire and Fleetfoot clearly admired her skill to the point that they wanted her to join their team. Spitfire even said that she was “as good as any Wonderbolt” after she saved Soarin. Oh, right. Soarin. For some reason, Rainbow Dash felt a little uncomfortable thinking about him now. ‘Oh yeah... Must be because of Rarity's stupid conversation about him a while ago. Where did she get those ideas?’ As much as she didn't like the subject, she knew that Rarity had a point. Rainbow didn't pay much attention before because... well, she wasn't the kind of mare that cared about this kind of thing, but she had to admit that Soarin was handsome. He was also a nice guy and the only Wonderbolt that was friendly with her without any second intentions, unlike Spitfire and Fleetfoot, who only wanted her to accept their proposal of joining their team. She already put it behind her, but, until now, Soarin was the only one who was genuinely nice to her all the time. And she really felt honored when he said “You're the best, Rainbow Dash”. He didn't say she was the best flyer, the best competitor or something like that; he said SHE was the BEST. He said the pony, Rainbow Dash, not the flyer Rainbow Dash, was the best. This made her feel even better than Spitfire's compliment, even if she was the team's captain, because Soarin didn't say he simply admire her skill: he admired her. The Wonderbolts' second-in-command admired her! She didn't know why, but she found it rather cruel when she thought it like that. Maybe she wasn't happy because the Wonderbolts' second-in-command praised her, but because Soarin praised her. She really liked him. Not the way Rarity put it, but she liked him, as a friend. After all, he was a great guy, a great flyer, he was handsome... Rainbow mentally kicked herself as soon as the thought came to her mind. ‘Great! Now these thoughts won't go away. Thank you, Rarity!’ She grunted in frustration as she recalled the awkward conversation. Where did Rarity get that idea? She, the coolest pegasus around, looking for romantic advice? Why would the awesome Rainbow Dash need a boyfriend? She wasn't the kind of girl that kept dreaming about every good looking stallion she saw like Rarity did, and that mushy stuff wasn't for her at all. And why Soarin? Nothing past friendship ever happened between them. The few times they saw each other they only talked casually. Nothing special about that. They were just friends, right? No reason for Rarity to think there was something else going on. No, of course not. She was just being Rarity. Rainbow couldn't help but recall the times that Soarin and her met. She had seen him, as well as the other Wonderbolts, in their shows from afar, but they only talked for the first time at the Young Flyers Competition, when she performed her second Sonic Rainboom and saved him, Spitfire, Misty Fly, and of course, Rarity. As strange as it was, Rainbow had to thank Rarity for joining the competition, burning her wings, almost dying, kicking the Wonderbolts' faces, leaving them unconscious, almost making them die too and leaving her to save all of them. She probably couldn't have done the Rainboom otherwise. And if she hadn't, she wouldn't have won the competition nor the prize: a whole day with the Wonderbolts. That was one of the most “ohmygoshed” days of Rainbow Dash's life. Not only she spent the day with her idols, but she also received their thanks for saving them and congratulations for her performance. Unfortunately, Spitfire, Soarin nor Misty Fly couldn't see it, but the others did, and the whole audience, including Princess Celestia. And of course, they knew about it through them. Rainbow's ego felt like it would explode that day. It was already huge, and the praises she was receiving from the Wonderbolts kept giving it boosts. They were clearly impressed with her performance. That was an amazing day. And while she talked to the Wonderbolts in a general way, she thought it was really nice of Soarin to come after the whole thing was over to thank her directly. Spitfire had already thanked her for the three of them, but he said he felt like he needed to do it by himself. After all, it's not everyday somepony saves your life, he said. But that act made Soarin be the first Wonderbolt Rainbow Dash thought about in a separate way. She was a great fan of them, so she knew their names, their ranks and everything. She had never stopped to think that each one of them was different though. During the day she had spent with them, they were all together, as always, so she saw them as the Wonderbolts. When Soarin came to talk to her by himself, she realized that she hadn't really paid attention to each one of them in particular. He came to thank her not as a Wonderbolt; only as a pony who was thankful she saved his life, without any formalities. It made her sympathize with him for who he was, not for the rank he had. Their second encounter was at the Grand Galloping Gala. It certainly didn't go as well as Rainbow expected. Sure, she saved his apple pie and Spitfire recognized her as the pony who saved their lives, inviting her to hangout with them. But after that, they were too busy dealing with the other fans and the media for her to really talk to them. Rainbow remembered when she gave the pie back to him and he started eating it messily. She had to hold back a snicker at his goofiness, though she had to admit she found it rather cute. Wait, what? Rainbow Dash, finding something, somepony, a stallion... CUTE? This was so not her. ‘What did Rarity do to me?’ Rainbow wondered uncomfortably. She then decided it was better to leave the subject of Soarin out of her mind until Rarity's suggestions weren't influencing her thoughts. But what could she do to kill time? She could barely wait for the dinner, and having nothing to do wasn't helping her patience. Rainbow let out a yawn of boredom. However, an idea popped into her head. Of course! How could she not have thought about it before? Napping was something she loved to do, would make the time go by faster and wouldn't bother anypony (not that she really cared about the latter). But she was a pegasus. She was so used to sleeping in fluffy clouds that the couch seemed very uncomfortable. “I'll find a cloud to nap out there,” she told Rarity before flying out of the window. “Don't forget to get back in time for the dinner!” Rarity shouted to her. “Don't worry, I will!” Rainbow shouted back. She flew high up in the skies and started searching for a nice cloud. ‘There!’ she thought when she found a fluffy white cloud that would fit her body perfectly. She let out another yawn, laid down on the cloud and closed her eyes, her bored state quickly making the sleep come upon her as she drifted to her own dreamland... Spitfire, Soarin, Fleetfoot and several other Wonderbolts landed on the ground after a long day of practicing their performance for the Royal Garden’s opening, which was going to be in the next day. “That's enough for today, Wonderbolts. Let's get some rest before the dinner starts,” Spitfire ordered, earning many sighs of relief from the others. “So,” Fleetfoot called Soarin's attention, nudging his side with an elbow, “What do you think about our reserve for this show?” “Rainbow Dash?” he asked as they walked in the direction of their rooms in the castle. “Duh! Who else?” she said, with an obvious expression. Soarin thought for a moment before answering. “She's a very good flyer. She's fast, she's agile... I'm sure she'll do fine if we need her to perform in somepony's place,” he said. “I wasn't talking about her skill,” Fleetfoot clarified. “What were you talking about then?” Soarin asked, raising an eyebrow. Fleetfoot smirked. That didn't seem good. That didn't seem good at all. “What do you think of her as a pony? No, as a mare?” she asked him, bouncing her eyebrows, still smirking. Soarin blinked. “Why are you asking?” he asked. “No reason at all...” Fleetfoot said, innocently, before the mocking tone returned. “I'm sure you're more than happy that she's coming.” “What do you mean?” he asked, suspiciously. “Oh yeah. You two seemed to be getting along very well at the Equestria Games tryouts,” Spitfire said, joining the conversation. Her expression matching Fleetfoot's. “Huh?” “Soarin, don't act like you don't know what we're talking about,” Fleetfoot said, with her hooves crossed. “Don't you remember what you told her after she saved you?” She then, put her hooves together in a mock romantic fashion and made a dreamy face, before repeating Soarin's words. “‘You are the best, Rainbow Dash.’” “I didn't say it like that!” Soarin protested. “But you did say it,” she insisted. “What's the problem? Spitfire complimented her too,” he defended. “I complimented her skill, Soarin,” Spitfire interrupted. “You complimented her,” she said, widening her smirk. “Well...” Soarin stumbled over his words, blushing slightly. “I-It was the least I could do. She saved me after all.” “Fair enough,” Fleetfoot said. “Nothing more than that, right?” she asked, the smirk never leaving her face. “No,” Soarin replied, slightly glaring at her. “If you say so...” she replied, still with the same mocking tone in her voice. “Come on, we already mocked Soarin enough,” Spitfire said to Fleetfoot with a chuckle. “Let's get going, dinner is starting soon,” she continued, motioning for Soarin and Fleetfoot to follow. They walked together through the castle hallways until they had to part ways to go each one to their respective rooms. “Hey Soar,” Fleetfoot called, a step away from turning the corner to go to her room. Soarin stopped walking and hesitated some seconds. Was it really worth turning to her? He sighed and turned. “Yes?” he said. “Brush well your teeth. We mares don't like stallions with bad breath, especially in the kiss time,” she said mockingly. Soarin simply looked flatly at her, not seeming affected in the slightest. “I bet Rainbow Dash wouldn't like it too,” she continued with a smirk. Soarin flopped his ears down, turning his back to her and returning to walk to his room as Fleetfoot snickered behind him and went back to her own. Soarin shook his head as he walked. It wasn't the first time Fleetfoot teased him about a mare. In fact, Fleetfoot did it with every stallion of the team. However, this time it looked like she had a few more arguments to use against him. It wasn’t anything really convincing, but it was enough to be harder to make her stop. Thank goodness she didn't saw him dancing with Rainbow Dash at the royal wedding, or it would be twice the worst. Not that there was something going on between the two of them; they were simply dancing as friends, but it wouldn't be easy to make Fleetfoot believe that. It was true he was closer to Rainbow Dash than to most of the mares out of the team, but how could they not be? She had saved his life twice, and even helped him to get back to the team when she could have accepted Spitfire and Fleetfoot's offer. Of course, she probably did what she did because of Ponyville and her friends, but still. She was like a good friend to him. And though they didn't see each other that much, when they did, they usually talked like they were always close. But that didn't mean they liked each other like Fleetfoot thought. He was looking forward to have Rainbow Dash as a teammate. She wanted so badly to be on the team, and he was sure she soon would. And he was also sure she would do great if they needed her to fly in the incoming aerial display. Soarin went to his bedroom to take a shower and get ready for the dinner. Hopefully, he could maybe talk to Rainbow Dash a little without Fleetfoot bothering him. All the other Wonderbolts already performed. Now it's time for the big finish! As I fly to the center, I hear the cheers of all my fans. They know what's coming, and I'm here to make sure they'll always think of this show as the best they've ever seen. I fly towards the blue sky above me until I reach enough height. Then I stop for a moment, before diving at full speed back down. As the stadium grows closer, I can see the air cone forming around me. But it can't stop me. Nothing can stop Rainbow Dash! I struggle, but soon get through it. I've done it! I created another Sonic Rainboom! The crowd goes wild. There was no way this finish could have been any better. I always knew I was awesome, but now I have the chance to show everypony. I proved everypony wrong, who ever doubted me or told me I couldn't do it. I'm here. I'm a Wonderbolt. I've reached my lifelong dream. And now I feel stronger than ever! Rainbow Dash opened her eyes to find out that, to her dismay, she was only dreaming. She sighed in frustration, rubbing her eyes to push away the last traces of sleepiness that still remained. She stood up and started stretching her legs. She got out of the cloud and hovered down towards Canterlot, heading to see the time in a near clock. It was 5 p.m. She still had two and a half hours before the dinner. She thought she could see what Rarity and Sassy Saddles were up to. Not that she minded, but she didn't really have anything else to do. Rainbow Dash took off in the skies towards Canterlot Carousel in high speeds. She looked down to see some snob ponies looking at her with a confused expression. Rainbow rolled her eyes. It would probably be awful to be a super fast Pegasus living in a city of stuck up unicorns. You couldn't even fly around the way you liked because you had to “keep your composure”. What did Rarity like in this boring city again? Rainbow slowed down as she approached the boutique. She hovered to the door and opened it with a little too much strength. “Hey guys! How's it–” she stopped when she saw her abrupt movement had made Rarity's boutique almost collapse. The mannequins were all fallen down and their clothes were scattered on the floor. Rarity and Sassy Saddles were looking at her with unamused expressions. She looked back to them sheepishly. “Hehe... My bad.” Author's Note “My Little Pony, My Little Pony...” Yay! My first published story! I've been planning on writing a story about “Rarity Investigates!” since the episode was released, but I had so many huge stories in my mind (which I'll probably never finish because I keep trying to write all at once) that I didn't have the time. But now, here it is! English isn't my native language. I'm still learning, so if there are any mistakes, please, tell me in the comments and I'll try to fix it. I'll probably update soon. The next chapters aren't going to be as long as this one though. Probably some 1000-3000 words. I was really inspired when I wrote this one and I don't think I'll be like that again. I hope you all like it! Thanks for reading! Chapter 2: Dinner With Your Idols“Did you buy flowers?” “No, Fleetfoot. I didn't, and I don't have any reason to,” Soarin said with annoyance, as they walked to the dining hall. “Oh, c'mon! We all know you wanna marry her in a distant future, so why don't you start trying already?” Fleetfoot said as Soarin rolled his eyes. “But Rainbow Dash probably isn't the kind of mare that likes flowers... What about chocolate? Everypony loves chocolate.” “Fleetfoot, for the thousandth time, I don't like her this way okay? I like her as a friend, the same way I like you and Spitfire,” Soarin defended. “Oh! Speaking about Spitfire, she told me she saw you and Rainbow Dash dancing at the royal wedding,” she said, bouncing her eyebrows. Soarin stopped in his tracks. “Is it true?” Soarin hesitated for a moment, before sighing in defeat. “Yes, it's true.” “HAH!” Fleetfoot hovered in front of him and pointed a hoof to his face accusingly. “I'm so gonna kill Spitfire later...” Soarin muttered under his breath. “I KNEW IT! YOU LIKE HER!” she shouted while roughly elbowing his side. “But we only danced as friends!” he clarified. “Then why did you keep it from me?” she asked, hovering in front of him again and crossing her front hooves. “Because I knew your reaction would be exactly this!” he explained. “Just ‘cause we danced doesn't mean we have to like each other.” “But I know you like her,” Fleetfoot smirked. “No, I don't!” he insisted, annoyed, as he continued to walk. “Liar liar, pants on fire!” Fleetfoot said childishly, starting to follow him. “What about you and Lightning Streak? Didn't you two dance together at the last party we went to?” he asked her, trying to change the subject. Fleetfoot's cheeks instantly turned red. “What? Did you see that?” “I think all of the 'Bolts saw. You want me to mock you about that too?” he threatened. “No...” she replied. “Then stop talking about me and Dash,” he said. “Ooh, you're already calling her just Dash?” Fleetfoot asked with a smirk. Soarin glared at her and she rolled her eyes. “Okay, okay. I get it. ‘Shut up about me or I'll talk about you.’ I know that look. I'll be quiet,” she finished, before looking at the door where Spitfire was greeting an older blue stallion. “Hey, look! He's already here.” “No way, Rarity!” Rainbow Dash protested. “Come on now, Rainbow Dash! It's a formal dinner. It's perfectly normal to wear a gown in gatherings like this,” Rarity insisted. “But I don't have to. And I don't want to!” she complained. Rarity pouted. “Oh, please! There's absolutely no problem with that. I promise I won't exaggerate,” she assured. “No, Rarity, no! If you wanna go in a dress, then fine. But don't make me do it,” Rainbow resisted. Rarity sighed in defeat. “Okay, okay. I see there's no way of changing your mind. Let's get going then. We wouldn't want to be late for the dinner, would we?” she said as they got out of the boutique and she closed the door behind her, before they started to walk towards the Canterlot Castle. Rarity looked to her friend to see her wearing an almost giddy expression. She smiled. “Excited, I suppose?” Rarity asked. “You have no idea! Oh man, this is literally a dream coming true! Going to a dinner with the Wonderbolts as their chosen reserve? This is so cool!” Rainbow said happily as they walked. Well, Rarity walked and she hovered, since she couldn't keep her hooves on the ground for too long. “It most certainly is. I'm so glad everything is working out for us. I achieved my dream of having a boutique in the fabulous city of Canterlot and you are on your way to become a member of the Wonderbolts,” Rarity said. “It looks like everything is perfect!” “Yeah! Everything's awesome!” Rainbow Dash said excitedly, thinking about the dinner. Her smile soon faded and was replaced with a worried expression. Rarity noticed the unusual silence and glanced at her. “Is everything alright, darling?” “Huh?” Rainbow suddenly lifted her head and shook it, snapping back to reality. “Yeah, yeah... Everything's fine,” she said with an uncertain tone. Rarity raised an eyebrow. “Rainbow Dash, we are friends. You know you can open up for me if you need to,” she assured. “But I'm fine, really,” she said quietly. Rarity started to think. What could be bothering her? “Is it about that Wonderbolt stallion?” Rarity asked. “What? Who?” Rainbow asked quickly. “Soarin?” Rarity clarified. Rainbow instantly blushed. “Why would you think that?” “Don't deny it! You're even blushing! Tell me, dear, what's the problem?” she inquired, in a friendly manner. Rainbow snorted. “You came up with that weird conversation about him earlier, and now look at me!” Rarity blinked. “What do you mean?” “Blushing only because you asked about him!” Rainbow said annoyed. Rarity instantly grinned. “Oh my! So you do like him.” Rainbow's eyes widened and her blush intensified. “WHAT? NO! THAT'S NOT WHAT I SAID!” “Then what is it?” Rarity asked in confusion. Rainbow sighed. “I don't usually think about this kind of thing, you know? But now you put it in my mind and I can't take it out!” she said accusingly. Rarity chuckled. “Is that all? Well, I don't see any problem with that.” “Oh yeah? What if I keep blushing in front of him?” Rainbow pointed out. “Just don't think about it. Forget what I said, okay? I didn't mean to cause you any problems. And I'm sure you can avoid these thoughts. Aren't you the great Rainbow Dash who never embarrasses herself?” Rarity said, knowing that she could use her friend's overconfidence to help her. Rainbow's expression changed to a smirk. “Yeah, I'm pretty awesome, right?” she said, putting a hoof on her chest. The two friends shared a chuckle as they continued their way to the castle. “Why did you have to tell her?” Soarin whispered angrily to Spitfire, complaining because she told Fleetfoot about the dance he had with Rainbow Dash at the royal wedding. “It was just a comment,” Spitfire replied, in a hushed tone. “You knew she wouldn't stop mocking me after knowing it,” he said in the same tone. “You already made her stop, didn't you? Then what's the matter? No reason to worry,” Spitfire pointed out. “I suppose...” Soarin gave in. “Just... don't do it again.” “Why? You plan on dancing with her again?” Spitfire smirked. “That's not what I meant!” he rolled his eyes. Spitfire turned her gaze to the other hallway where the guests were entering and saw Rarity and Rainbow Dash arriving. “I'll leave you alone by now in case you wanna make a move,” she said, pointing to the arrivers as Soarin turned his head to look at them, then back to Spitfire. “Then you can talk to her by yourself,” Spitfire said with a wink, getting away from him. Soarin was about to reply, but she was already far. He simply shook his head and went to the line to the food table. He was going to talk to Rainbow Dash, but he wasn't in such a hurry. The night was still young, and if he went so soon, Spitfire and Fleetfoot would probably get the wrong idea. Soarin was calmly eating his meal when Spitfire's voice caught his attention. “Wind Rider, I see you met Rainbow Dash,” he heard her saying to the former Wonderbolt. “She's one of our most promising reserves. She just might beat your record.” “Really now?” Wind Rider said, turning to Rainbow Dash. ”Oh, heh, I'm nowhere near as good as you. I mean, I'm fast, but I don't have the endurance to go long distances,” Rainbow Dash explained. Soarin chuckled internally. It had to be a living legend of the Wonderbolts to get Rainbow Dash to be modest. He turned his attention back to his plate as he finished his meal, and put his plate with the other dirty dishes. He was turning around when he was startled by Fleetfoot appearing in front of him suddenly. “What are you still doing here?” she asked as she hovered with her hooves on her waist. “What do you–” His words were cut short as Fleetfoot started pushing him towards Rainbow Dash. “Come on! Go talk to her! Go go go go!” “Fleetfoot, stop! I can go by myself when I want, y'know?” he complained. “You're too slow. Now go there and ask her out already!” she said with a final strong push that put him right in front of Rainbow Dash. “Fleetfoot I– Heeey!” Soarin said when he noticed he was right in front of Rainbow. Fleetfoot got away from them, but kept looking subtly. Rainbow Dash turned around and her eyes widened slightly at the sight of him. A small blush made its way across her face. “Oh, h-hey Soarin!” she said uncertainly. Soarin noticed her strange expression and raised an eyebrow. “Is everything alright?” “Huh? Oh, yeah. Everything's awesome as always. Hehe... Why wouldn't it be?” she said with a forced smile as she kept avoiding her gaze. By feeling her cheeks burning, Rainbow Dash could tell she was blushing again. This was exactly what she feared. She knew Rarity's comments wouldn't get out of her mind so soon. “Okay then...” he said uncertainly, but soon tried to build a conversation. “Hey, I think I didn't have the time to congratulate you for becoming a reserve yet. Congratulations, you deserved it.” “Y-Yeah. Thanks. It's really awesome,” she said, rubbing the back of her head with a hoof. “It looks like Spitfire is really impressed with your skill. I mean, she even tried to put you in my place at the Equestria Games tryouts,” Soarin recalled. Rainbow Dash's eyes widened slightly. “Oh yeah. Sorry about that...” she said nervously. Soarin shook his head. “It's okay. It wasn't your fault. And everything's alright now. I was just saying that it isn't everyday that the Wonderbolts rely on a pony who isn't part of the team yet to compete with them in something as important as the Equestria Games,” he explained. “Spitfire really trusts your abilities,” he smiled. Rainbow Dash let out a relieved sigh. “That's good to know. From what I've seen of her at the academy, she isn't easy to impress.” “No, she's not,” Soarin chuckled. As Soarin and Rainbow Dash continued talking, she slowly relaxed. She didn't even remember that she was embarrassed when they started the conversation. Though Rainbow Dash knew she could relate to Spitfire and Fleetfoot too, she felt like Soarin and her would be best friends instantly once she got in the team. The few times they saw each other, they talked like they were close friends. She liked it. This connection between them assured her that she would have somepony to rely on and to support her once she got in the team. As for Soarin, he really liked to be in Rainbow's company. She was a nice mare to talk to, and she was one of the few fans who he could relate to without the problem of her cooing over him. And he admired her a lot. She saved his life twice, she was loyal, she was an amazing flyer... It was good to know that he would have such a trustworthy teammate in the near future. After some time of chatting, they went to talk with their other friends. Rainbow Dash went back to stick with Rarity, and Soarin went to talk with the other Wonderbolts (and a very unamused Fleetfoot that was complaining because he didn't ask Rainbow Dash out). Time went by fast, and soon, the dinner was over. Everypony said their goodbyes and left. Rarity went back to her boutique as Rainbow Dash and the Wonderbolts went to their respective rooms in the castle. Rainbow Dash went to bed barely containing her excitement. Okay, she wouldn't be up there flying with the Wonderbolts, but she could watch them and Wind Rider! And, of course, she'd have Rarity to keep her company. She was sure their aerial display would be more than awesome, and she couldn't wait to watch it! Soarin woke up from his pie-filled dreams with a knock at the door. He glanced at the clock to see that it was around midnight. He got up, yawning and rubbing his eyes, and trotted to the door, turning the knob and opening the door to see Spitfire. “Spitfire?” he asked in confusion. “Soarin, I won't be able to perform at the Royal Garden opening. Tell Rainbow Dash she'll have to replace me,” she said. “Why? Did something happen?” Soarin asked in concern. Spitfire sighed sadly. “I got a letter from my mom. It seems she's sick. I'm leaving to see what I can do for her,” she explained. “Oh, I'm sorry. I hope she gets better soon,” he said. “Me too,” Spitfire nodded. “Well, I'd better get going. Good luck with the performance,” she smiled, as she started trotting to the exit of the hallway. “Bye,” Soarin smiled back, before closing the door behind him. Soarin felt bad for Spitfire's mother. He didn't know Stormy Flare very well, but he knew she was a nice pony. And it was a shame Spitfire couldn't perform. He hoped everything would be better soon. But, for now, they had an upcoming performance and he had to take control of the situation in Spitfire's absence. ‘Rainbow Dash will have the chance to perform with us after all,’ he thought, smiling as he trotted back to his bed. Author's Note Yay! Another finished chapter! This story isn't going to be long. Y'know, first story, still learning, don't know what to write, these things. I'll do my best. Update, probably, coming soon. I hope you're liking it! Chapter 3: A Mystery to Mess With Your FeelingsSoarin was training with the other Wonderbolts, except Spitfire, when he spotted Rainbow Dash in the sidelines with her friend Rarity. He remembered he needed to tell her she would have to perform in Spitfire's place. He flew out of the formation and approached the two mares. “Thanks for keeping me company, Rarity,” Rainbow Dash started. “If you weren't here, well, I don't know who I'd be talking to right now.” “Eh, you'd be talking to me,” Soarin said with a smile as he landed behind them. “Rainbow Dash, Spitfire's mom sent a message that she was sick. She had to leave to take care of her,” he explained. “Oh no! I hope her mom's okay...” she said, folding her ears down. “Me too... In the meantime, we need you to fly in her place,” Soarin said, as he pointed a hoof at her. Rainbow's ears quickly perked up and she turned to Soarin, with shimmering eyes. “L-Like... in the actual show?” she asked in disbelief. Was this really happening? “Unless Spitfire comes back, yes,” Soarin confirmed. “I won't let you down, Soarin,” Rainbow saluted, before she burst in excitement, squealing and flying in a spin towards the sky. “THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER!” Rainbow Dash couldn't believe it. She had only come to stay in reserve, and now she would have the chance to fly with the Wonderbolts and Wind Rider? Was she dreaming? Rarity and Soarin simply stared at the “ohmygoshing” mare. “Uh, Rainbow Dash?” Soarin called, trying to bring her back to reality, to no avail. “Shh, let her have this, darling,” Rarity suggested to him. She knew how much Rainbow wanted to fly with her idols, and now that she finally would experience it, Rarity wouldn't expect any reaction other than that from her. Rainbow Dash finished her excited reaction to the news and realized that she was dancing like crazy in the middle of the place and the Wonderbolts were all looking at her. She scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, blushing and laughing nervously. “Sorry,” she said sheepishly. The Wonderbolts shrugged and returned to their business. Soarin waited until she landed in front of him and Rarity again. “I think I got a little over excited...” she said, still blushing. “So, are you ready to start practicing?” Soarin asked. Rainbow grinned and started hovering a little higher above the ground. “YEEEEEEeeeeess...” she trailed off when she noticed she was doing it again. She regained her composure, put her hooves back on the ground and cleared her throat. “I mean... Sure.” Soarin and Rarity chuckled, while Rainbow avoided eye contact. “Follow me,” Soarin said as he gestured for her to follow, and flew to where the other Wonderbolts were. They were going to teach her exactly what she needed to do. She listened with a little too much enthusiasm and memorized everything. Soon, she was already practicing with them. Just like Soarin expected, Rainbow Dash was doing perfectly fine. And, all along, she had an excited smile in her face. Soarin couldn't help but smile too, when he noticed his friend's happy expression. He knew how much Rainbow wanted to be in the team, and it was great to see how far she had already come. She deserved it. However, after a while, Soarin spotted a pony alongside Rarity that wasn't supposed to be there. “Stormy Flare?” The mood was tense among the Wonderbolts. Spitfire's mother wasn't sick: the captain was missing, and they weren't sure about who was the responsible for sending the fake letter. They did have a major suspect though... Rainbow Dash waited nervously as the Wonderbolts talked with each other about what they should do about her. “Rainbow Dash,” – Soarin started and she turned her attention to him – “if you can prove that somepony else is behind Spitfire's disappearance before the start of the show, then you can still fly with us,” he explained. “In the meantime, Misty Fly, Blaze, head over to Stormy Flare's house and try to find Spitfire and bring her back.” He turned back to Rainbow Dash. “I have to warn you, if you sent that letter, the bylaws are clear. I'd have no choice but to ban you from the Wonderbolts forever,” he threatened. “Understand?” Rainbow Dash sighed. “I understand...” Rarity and Rainbow Dash had left a while ago, in order to solve the mystery and find the real culprit, so they could prove Rainbow was innocent. Meanwhile, the Wonderbolts waited for the return of Misty Fly and Blaze, hoping they would bring Spitfire with them. Fleetfoot was about to enter in her room in the castle when she heard the sound of somepony closing a door, not too far from where she was. She hovered to the direction of the sound to find Soarin, walking to the opposite direction of his room. He had his head low, seeming deep in thought. “Soarin?” Fleetfoot called from behind him, but got no reply. “Soarin!” she called again, approaching his side. She hovered in front of him. “Hey Soar, what gives?” she asked. Soarin stopped, lifting his head and looking at her flatly. “What gives? I don't know. Maybe my best friend is missing, and I had to threaten to kick a friend of mine out of the Wonderbolts, who happened to save my life twice. Plus, I can't do anything about it because of this stupid position,” he said in frustration, and continued to walk. “Hey, you can give it to me at any time,” Fleetfoot told him. He glared at her. “Seriously though,” she continued as she followed him, “Didn't you go a little too hard on Rainbow Dash?” Soarin shook his head. “It was my duty. Just 'cause I'm her friend doesn't mean I don't have to follow the rules when it comes to her,” he explained. “Yeah, I know...” Fleetfoot nodded. They stayed in silence for some seconds, before Fleetfoot asked, “You really think she did that?” Soarin opened and closed his mouth a few times, like he was contemplating his answer, before sighing. “I don't know... I don't wanna believe it was her, but I don't know who else could've been. She's the only one who could have reasons to send Spitfire away.” He paused for a moment, before continuing. “I don't see her like the kind of pony who would cheat on others to get what she wants, though. She's the Element of Loyalty after all.” “Then why did you treat her like she was the culprit?” Fleetfoot asked in confusion. “Fleet, I didn't have a choice. I didn't want to do it, but I needed. And I even gave her a chance to prove her innocence. You saw it: the other 'Bolts wanted me to kick her out right now,” he pointed out. “Hopefully, Misty Fly and Blaze will find Spitfire, we'll find out the real culprit, who I hope it's not her, and everything will go back to normal,” he finished. “I just hope she doesn't get mad at me...” he thought out loud, after a moment. “Yeah, or she’ll reject you when you ask her out,” Fleetfoot smirked, nudging his side with an elbow. “Not now, Fleet, not now,” Soarin said in a serious tone. Fleetfoot sighed. “Sorry... I just feel like I need to do something to light up the mood. I'm worried too, y'know? This thing of not knowing where Spitfire is and why she didn't come back yet...” Soarin nodded in understanding. The pair walked in silence, thinking about the current situation. Spitfire went to her mother's house and her mother wasn't there. But she should have come back already. If Misty Fly and Blaze didn't find her there... where could she be? Everypony always thought of Spitfire as the strong, and sometimes, feared, captain of the Wonderbolts. Thinking of her possibly in danger was strange. They just could hope that, wherever she was, that she would be okay. That wasn't the only thought in Soarin's mind though. He felt bad for doubting Rainbow Dash. But, if it wasn't her, who else could've been? But, when he thought about Rainbow Dash in particular, he couldn't believe she would be capable of doing such a thing. If she wanted to fly with the Wonderbolts so much that she would do anything to get it, she would have accepted Spitfire and Fleetfoot's offer to be in the team and left Ponyville delegation without a second thought. However, she didn't. She decided to be loyal to her friends. Why would she send Spitfire away to take her spot dishonestly, if she hadn't even accepted his spot when it was offered to her? Soarin sighed. He hoped he was wrong in doubting her. He really didn't want to ban her. It was her dream to become one of them, and he would hate having to crush it. And he would hate never having the chance to have her flying alongside him... Uh, them. But... what if Rainbow Dash was really the culprit? He would have to ban her. She would never achieve her dream, and he would probably hardly see her again. They didn't see each other much already. Still, it could be worse. What if she wasn't the culprit but couldn't prove her innocence? Then he would have to crush her dreams without her deserving it. Just the thought of that made his head hurt. He cared about her, a lot. More than he realized before all of this. The last thing he wanted was to make her suffer. But what could he do? Hope. He could only hope. Hope everything would be fine for everypony. Especially, for Rainbow Dash. Rainbow Dash and Rarity were already making their investigation for a while. They were heading to Cinnamon Chai's Tea and Cake Shop. Rainbow still didn't understand exactly how Rarity was helping, but she didn't really have any better option. She was still afraid though. What if Rarity's investigation wasn't going to get anywhere? She was going to be banned from the Wonderbolts forever! She didn't blame them. She knew they had reasons to think it was her. She didn't see anypony else who seemed to have reasons to do such a thing too. Hay, even she was starting to doubt herself. But, still, she was taken aback when Soarin threatened kicking her out. She knew he was just doing his job, but maybe if it was Spitfire or somepony else in his place she wouldn't be so affected. She had never seen Soarin acting like that. He was always so calm and friendly with her... How could he do that to her? Rainbow shook her head. He had to! He himself said: “I'd have no choice but to ban you from the Wonderbolts”. It wasn't like he wanted to have to confront her like that. She was the major suspect, it was necessary. But... did he doubt her? He didn't say that, and she couldn't judge by his acts, for that was what he had to do as the second-in-command of the Wonderbolts, but that possibility existed. It was more than clear that most of the Wonderbolts thought she was the culprit. But... even Soarin? She knew that, if he did, it was totally understandable... but it hurt. She had gone through many experiences with the Wonderbolts where she proved her loyalty. She even refused Soarin's spot in the Cloudsdale delegation at the Equestria Games and saved his life. He was closer to her than any other Wonderbolt. Could it be that he wouldn't trust her after all of that? And why was she worrying so much about that? Sure, they were friends, but it wasn't like they spent a lot of time together to know each other so well. What if he did think it could be her? She would prove her innocence and show she could be trusted. No big deal. Then why did she still worry? No matter how much she tried to convince herself it would be understandable if Soarin suspected her, the thought still filled her with frustration. Why was she overreacting like this? It wasn't just like she wanted him to trust her; she felt like she needed him to trust her. But... why? ‘Because he's my friend,’ she told herself. It wasn't like there was any other feeling influencing her thoughts... Or was it? Rainbow Dash felt pretty uncomfortable thinking about the possibility, but she couldn't deny that she wished to have a close friendship with Soarin more than she usually did with any other stallion. But what did that mean? Rainbow Dash sighed as the storm of thoughts confused her mind. Rarity noticed the discouraged look in her friend's face and smiled at her sympathetically. “Don't worry, Rainbow Dash. We are going to solve this,” Rarity said, with a friendly tone. Rainbow Dash looked back to her, still with the same expression. “I hope so...” Author's Note I wanted to make this chapter longer, but I was out of ideas. Next chapter is going to be the last. More Rainbow Dash and Soarin interactions! Oh man, how I like this ship! Thanks for following the story! Chapter 4: All's Well That Ends WellSoarin sat on a corner in the hall where Wind Rider, Rarity and Stormy Flare were. He was deep in thought, thinking about everything that happened. Rainbow Dash was innocent all the time. Not only that, but she even went to bring Spitfire back, knowing it would stop her from performing with the Wonderbolts. He should have known better than to doubt her like that. “Sheesh, still in the grumpy mood?” Fleetfoot's voice caught his attention. “Man, you're too boring lately,” she said as she approached. “Thanks, Fleetfoot. I like you too,” he said sarcastically. “Who doesn't?” Fleetfoot said smugly, before sitting beside him. “But now you really don't have any reason to be upset. We found out who was the real culprit, you don't have to kick Rainbow Dash out of the Wonderbolts and we know where Spitfire is. Everything's fine again.” Soarin sighed. “She was innocent.” Fleetfoot raised an eyebrow. “And...?” she motioned a hoof for him to continue. “But I thought she could be the culprit for a moment,” he continued. “So what? She wasn't,” she remarked. “And I threatened to kick her out...” “And you yourself said it was your duty. Seriously Soarin, can't you just go straight to the point?” she asked, with an annoyed tone. He glanced at her, before looking back at his hooves and asking, “Do you think she's mad at me?” Fleetfoot thought for a moment. “I don't know. You'd have to ask her. But even if she is, I'm sure it won't last long. Every couple has their fights,” she said. Soarin rolled his eyes, as Fleetfoot continued. “She loves you. She'll forgive you eventually.” “Can't you be serious about anything?” he asked, looking at her flatly. “What's the fun in that?” she said, rolling her eyes. “But, hey, did you really stop to think about that?” “About what? The fun of being serious?” he asked. “No, you dope. If she likes you,” Fleetfoot explained. Soarin blinked as he contemplated the possibility. He didn't remember Rainbow Dash showing any sign of liking him romantically. They were nothing more than good friends. Well, she did blush when she saw him at the dinner, but that doesn’t mean anything, right? “I don't think she does,” he said, trying to seem indifferent. “And how do you feel about that?” Fleetfoot asked him. Soarin avoided his gaze as he thought. He wouldn't admit it to anypony, but, deep inside, the thought that Rainbow Dash probably didn't see him as anything more than a friend made him kinda... frustrated. But why was that? It wasn't like he... wanted her to like him, right? He snapped back to reality as Fleetfoot waited for his answer patiently, with that smirk of hers on her face. “I'm fine with that. It's not like I wanted to date her or anything,” he replied, shrugging. Fleetfoot's expression flattened. “You're a terrible liar,” she said, getting up and hovering to another corner of the room, before Soarin could say anything else. “How would you like Wind Rider's spot on the show?” Spitfire asked Rainbow Dash. “W-What? You can't do this to me! I'm one of the greatest Wonderbolts that ever was!” Wind Rider protested. “Not anymore. For attempting to frame Rainbow Dash, I hereby strip you out of your Wonderbolt status,” Spitfire said, taking his golden Wonderbolt pin as other Wonderbolts led him out of the hall. Rainbow watched wide eyed as the whole thing happened. “So,” – Soarin started, turning to Rainbow Dash – “would you like to fly with us?” Rainbow instantly smiled. “Would I?” she said, before flying and bursting in excitement, again. “WOO-HOO!” she shouted as she danced above the hall. “Uh, Rainbow Dash?” Soarin called. Rainbow came back to reality and looked back at him sheepishly, blushing. “Coming!” she said as she followed him and the other Wonderbolts out of the door. The aerial display was a success! A lot of ponies came to watch the Wonderbolts' performance at the Royal Garden opening. The show happened without any more problems, and Rainbow Dash couldn't be happier in being, literally, the center of attention. Soarin was happy that everything turned out fine. He was glad his best friend was back and that Rainbow Dash had a chance to perform with them. He was still worried though. He didn't talk to Rainbow yet since she was proven innocent, aside from when he invited her to fly with them, so he couldn't tell if she was mad at him or not, and it was almost time for her to go back to Ponyville. He wanted to be sure if everything was still okay between them. Soarin was getting out of his room in the castle when he saw, from the corner of his eye, a pony with a multicolored mane passing through the hallway, past his bedroom. He looked to see Rainbow Dash trotting towards the exit of the hallway with a saddlebag on her back. He had to talk to her, at least to apologize. He didn't want her to go without her knowing he felt bad for all that happened. He hesitated for a moment, before trotting to her. “Hey, Rainbow Dash,” he called her, in a casual tone. Rainbow looked behind to see him. “Oh, hey Soarin!” she said with a smile as she stopped walking to let him catch up. Soarin reached her and they started walking side by side. “So, is everything alright?” he started. “Are you kidding? I've just had a chance to perform with my idols. How could I be better?” she said excitedly. Soarin smiled. “I'm happy for you.” “But why do you ask?” Rainbow inquired, although she already imagined the reason. “Well... You know, everything you just went through. I wanted to know if you're okay,” he said, rubbing his neck with a hoof. “Seems like I don't need to worry about that though,” he smiled. “Nope,” Rainbow shook her head. “You still wanna be a Wonderbolt after all of this?” Soarin asked. “Of course! You think I'd give up on my dream just because of this? Who the hay do you think I am?” she smirked. Soarin chuckled. “Of course. What was I thinking?” Rainbow bit her bottom lip, contemplating if what she would say would make her look weak. “I have to admit I got a little... discouraged, with everything that happened,” she finally admitted. Soarin looked at her, with concern. “But that was only for a moment. It's gonna take much more than that to make me back down,” she continued, puffing her chest. Soarin gave her a weak smile in response. Rainbow Dash could tell something was up with him, but decided to let him say it himself if he felt like. They walked quietly for a moment, before Soarin stopped and broke the silence. “Hey, Dash.” “Hmm?” she asked, stopping too. “I...” he started. “I just wanted to say I'm sorry.” Rainbow looked back in confusion. “What for– Oh, you mean that?” “Yeah, I mean... for doubting you and threatening to ban you,” he said, lowering his head. ‘So he did doubt me...’ Rainbow Dash thought, but shook her head. “Hey, there's no problem. You did what you had to do in your position,” Rainbow said understandably. “Yeah, and I'd feel terrible if I had to ban you. But I shouldn't have suspected you. I should've known you wouldn't send Spitfire away only to take her spot,” he told her. “You weren't the only one. Almost everypony thought it was me. It's no big deal,” she assured. “Still. You're my friend and I should've trusted you,” Soarin insisted. “Does it look like I'm mad at you?” Rainbow asked. Soarin looked at her. She was smiling, a smile that didn't seem forced at all. A warm and friendly smile. “No,” Soarin replied. “So you don't need to worry about that. It's cool, really,” she said. Soarin smiled in relief. “That's good to know. I was worried you'd be disappointed or something. Sorry then.” “For what?” Rainbow asked in confusion. “I don't know. For saying I'm sorry?” he said, with his trademark goofy grin. She chuckled. “Stop apologizing.” “Sorry...” he repeated, avoiding his gaze. Rainbow raised an eyebrow at him. “I was kidding this time,” he said, with a smirk. Rainbow smirked back and the two shared a chuckle. Soarin continued to accompany her until the entrance of the castle. They stopped as soon as they reached the front door. “So... It was good to see you again,” Soarin smiled at her. Rainbow nodded. “Yeah. It was good to see you guys too even though you almost kicked me out of the Wonderbolts,” she said. Soarin's eyes widened slightly and he looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “I'm kidding,” she chuckled. Soarin blinked, before chuckling too. “Until next time then?” he asked, extending a hoof at Rainbow. “Sure,” she smiled, shaking his hoof with hers. “Bye,” Soarin said, smiling back, as their hooves parted. “Bye,” Rainbow replied, with a nod, and walked towards the door. Soarin turned and started walking in the opposite direction. He took some steps, before Rainbow Dash called him again. “Soarin?” Soarin stopped and turned his head to look at her. She had stopped too. Her gaze was darting between him and the wall beside him, and it looked like she was contemplating something. “Yes?” he replied, turning completely towards her. Rainbow Dash bit her bottom lip and, after a moment of hesitation, trotted towards Soarin, tackling him into a hug. Soarin's eyes widened. He glanced at the mare who had her hooves wrapped around him, not sure about what to do. “Thank you, Soarin,” Rainbow started, still embracing the Wonderbolt. “It's nice to know you were worried about how I was feeling. It's good to feel like somepony here really cares about me.” Soarin was still surprised by the sudden display of affection, but relaxed, smiled and returned the hug. “No problem, Dash. If you ever need a friend while you're with us, you can count on me,” Soarin said. “Thanks,” Rainbow replied, letting go of him. “So, bye then,” she said, taking some steps backwards. “Bye,” Soarin said back, before contemplating something else he had on his mind since the dinner. “Um, hey...” he started. Rainbow, who was already turning around, stopped and looked at him. “Yeah?” “I heard you say something at the dinner about you not having the endurance to go long distances. Is it right?” he asked. Rainbow smirked. “Were you overhearing my conversation?” “Maaaybe?” Soarin said innocently. Rainbow Dash chuckled. “Yeah, that's right. Why?” “Well, I think I can help you with that,” he said. “Really?” she grinned, throwing her wings straight up in excitement. “Sure. We just need to schedule some day of the week for us to meet at the academy,” Soarin said. “So, what you say?” “That would be awesome!” she said excitedly, tackling him in another tight, but quick hug, accompanied by an impulsive, and equally quick, peck on his cheek, that took him by surprise and brought a mad blush to his cheeks. “So I'll check my schedule and send you a letter telling you when I'm free,” she said as soon as she ended the hug. Soarin was looking at her blankly. “Hello? Equestria to Soarin?” she waved a hoof in front of his face. “Huh?” Soarin blinked as he snapped back to reality. “Oh, yeah. Okay,” he nodded quickly, still a little affected. “Thank you very much, Soarin,” she said thankfully, not noticing, or not seeming to notice, the stallion's red face. “No prob. As I said, you can count on me,” he repeated, relieved that his cheeks seemed to be stopping burning. Rainbow smiled. “I gotta go now or I'll lose the train,” she pointed a hoof at the door. “Okay. See you at the academy then?” Soarin asked. “Yeah, see ya there,” she said, taking some steps backwards and waving her hoof at him. “Bye!” “Bye!” he waved back. Rainbow nodded and turned away, walking through the door and soon taking flight in the direction of the train station. Soarin walked to the doorway, standing there with a smile on his face as he watched the mare flying. Rainbow Dash turned her head at his direction and waved a hoof. He waved back, and soon, she was flying at full speed to her destination. Even after Rainbow left his field of view, Soarin stood there for a moment, staring at the direction she left to, and thinking about everything that happened. Who would guess such bad circumstances would end so well? Soarin let out a happy sigh, turning to go back to the other Wonderbolts... Only to meet the smirking faces of Spitfire and Fleetfoot right behind him. Rainbow Dash crossed the Canterlot skies with a grin on her face. Everything was perfect. Or, as she would say, everything was awesome. She was proven innocent, she performed with her idols and her friendship with Soarin wasn't affected. She felt like they were even closer than before. Now, she was even glad all of that had happened. Yeah, it was awful at first, but it got her a chance to fly with the Wonderbolts and another chance to prove her loyalty to Soarin. Err, not only to him, of course. To all of the Wonderbolts. But... just maybe, she cared a little more when it came to him. Who knows? Maybe they did have a connection deeper than they thought. Maybe all the insinuations that Rarity had been making had a reason. ‘Nah,’ Rainbow Dash stubbornly pushed the thought away as she continued to fly towards the train station. She spotted Rarity from the sky as soon as she got there, and landed beside her friend. Rarity looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “Are you okay, Rainbow Dash?” “Me? I'm great! Why do you ask?” Rainbow asked. Rarity opened her mouth to say something, but shook her head. “Nothing, nothing...” How Rainbow Dash didn't take notice of the ridiculously big grin she had in her face was a mystery. Rarity smiled at her friend. ‘I wonder what got her so happy,’ she thought. Rarity didn't know that the answer was closer than she thought. Of course, she would never get it out from Rainbow Dash, for the pegasus wouldn't admit it even to herself. Her happiness had a name. Its name, his name, was Soarin. Author's Note My first finished story. I'm so happy! Thanks for everyone who followed the story! Really, it means a lot to me. I hope you liked reading it as much as I liked writing it. I plan on writing more SoarinDash in the future. Actually, I'm almost finishing a one-shot inspired by the last episode. But, after that, I don't know when I'll write more SoarinDash again. I have a lot of stories on my mind, and I take too long to write them. Probably because I insist on trying to write all at once. Oh! I almost forgot. Yes, I'll write a sequel to this story showing Soarin and Rainbow's practices. Don't know when, but I will. Pinkie Promise! I guess that's all I have to say. Thanks for reading!
Chapter 1: We're Just Friends!“THIS IS SO AWESOME!” Rainbow Dash shouted, as she got out of the train that just arrived in Canterlot and started doing backflips in the train station. “Yes, yes, I know, dear. You said that during the whole trip,” Rarity said slightly annoyed, following close behind. She was levitating a bunch of bags, in contrast with the only saddlebag Rainbow was carrying on her back. “Heh, I know,” Rainbow said sheepishly, but her enthusiasm soon returned. “It's just that I'm so excited for being the chosen reserve! I get to spend time with my idols once more!” she said as she came down, but continued to hover instead of walking. “And don't forget that you might have a chance to perform with them,” Rarity reminded her, starting to walk out of the station. Rainbow was flying close behind. “Yeah, but that probably ain't happening. Of course that it would be even more awesome! Performing with the Wonderbolts would be a dream come true!” Rainbow said, with a dreamy sigh. Her expression soon flattened, but she shook her head and smiled again. “But never mind. Even if I'm not flying with them, it's still awesome to be there as their reserve. And of course, there's the dinner tomorrow. I get to see them up close! Maybe I can talk to Spitfire, Soarin and Fleetfoot again. I can't wait!” she continued excitedly. “Oh! About that, aren’t Spitfire and Fleetfoot the ones who tried to convince you to leave the Ponyville delegation at the Equestria Games tryouts?” Rarity asked. “Yeah, it was them, but everything's okay now. They even cheered us on in the tryouts, and Spitfire gave me a golden Wonderbolts pin. Y'know, the one that turned out to be the key to the chest?” Rainbow said. “Yes, I remember. Hmm... And Soarin is the stallion you saved and helped bring back to their team, correct?” Rarity inquired. “Yeah. We ended up sharing the same room in the hospital, and while we talked we found out about what was going on. Afterwards I decided I would fly for Ponyville and he could go back to the Cloudsdale delegation,” Rainbow explained. “I see. He seems a nice stallion. And very good looking in my opinion,” Rarity said, as Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes. “Why do you always keep paying attention to the stallions' appearance?” she asked, annoyed. “Oh, it's completely normal. I'm a mare after all. There's no problem in looking,” Rarity defended. “It's still weird for me,” Rainbow said. “Oh, Rainbow Dash, don't pretend you never did that. I bet you find Soarin handsome too, don't you?” Rarity asked teasingly. Rainbow's cheeks instantly turned red. “Wha– Rarity! I can't believe you're really asking me something like this! I don't keep searching for handsome stallions everywhere like you do,” she protested. “You didn't answer my question,” Rarity pointed out, in a sing-song voice. “Uh... I...” Rainbow mumbled, scratching her head. “Maybe?” she admitted, her cheeks even redder. “I knew it! See? Even you notice these things. Intentionally or not,” Rarity said. “Whatever. Don't ask me things like that anymore. It's strange to talk like that about a friend,” Rainbow said, still blushing a little. Rarity chuckled. “Okay, Rainbow. But if you need any help with him, I'm right here,” she assured. “What kind of help?” Rainbow asked, raising an eyebrow. “Romantic advice, of course!” Rarity replied. Rainbow's blush intensified once again and her eyes widened as Rarity continued. “I have a great knowledge in the matter, and I'd love to help a friend of mine to have one of her idols as a boyfriend.” Rainbow facehooved. “For pony's sake, Rarity, STOP!” she yelled, throwing her hooves up in protest. “Soarin and I are just friends! This is embarrassing,” she said, crossing her hooves and turning her face to the other side to hide her blush. Rarity sheepishly looked away. “Sorry, perhaps I got a bit carried away.” “You don't say?” Rainbow said sarcastically. “But still, you could at least consider the idea,” Rarity insisted. Rainbow shot her a glare. “Why not? Have you even dated once before, Rainbow Dash?” “No, and I don't plan on doing it anytime soon. Now could we please leave this subject behind?” Rainbow asked flatly. Rarity sighed. “Okay, if you insist...” she said, disappointed. Her expression soon lightened up as she looked around. “Oh, don't you just love Canterlot's architecture?” Rarity asked, admiring the buildings of the city. Rainbow looked around and shrugged. “Dunno. I think it's too fancy.” “I know! Isn't it beautiful?” Rarity exclaimed. Rainbow shook her head. Obviously, Rarity would take “too fancy” as a compliment. But who cares? At least she stopped that awkward conversation about Soarin. “Are you done already?” “No, Rainbow Dash. You already asked a million times,” Rarity said in an annoyed tone, as she continued to sew more dresses in her boutique. Rainbow Dash was sitting on a couch on the other side of the room. “But this is taking too long! I'm gonna die of boredom if I stay here any longer,” Rainbow complained. Rarity sighed and stopped what she was doing to face her. “Darling, I appreciate your company, but if you stay here just complaining, it won't do any good for the both of us. If you are so ‘bored’ here, why don't you go out and search for something to pass your time? Canterlot has a lot of divine places you could visit if you need some entertainment,” she suggested, with a friendly tone. Rainbow snorted. “Yeah, for you maybe. There's just fancy places full of stuck up ponies around here. I can't even go for a flight to practice some tricks without some snobs looking at me like I'm some kind of weirdo,” she said. Rarity narrowed her eyes at her. “Well, if you don't want to go out there, at least don't stay here only to complain. I need concentrate to make this right,” she told her. “Okay, I get it. I'll be quiet,” Rainbow said, defeated. “Thank you,” Rarity nodded, going back to sewing. Rainbow Dash sighed, laying belly up on the couch. If there was nothing to do in Canterlot, nothing to do in the boutique, nowhere she wanted to go, nopony to talk to and now she couldn't complain either, what could she do to pass the time? ‘I should have brought some Daring Do books,’ she thought. ‘C'mon, Dash, think! There's gotta be something to do around here...’ Rainbow looked around seeing dresses, spools, fabrics and other sewing related things. ‘Nothing to do around here...’ Rarity was leaning over a sewing machine, eyeing her work carefully to make sure everything was sewed right. ‘How can she do it all day long and don't die of boredom?’ She sighed again, fixing her gaze on the ceiling. Her mind wandered to the incoming performance of the Wonderbolts. She was so looking forward to watching it! Seeing the Wonderbolts flying was always awesome. And although she really wanted to be up there with them, she was already happy enough being there. Not only being there, but being there as a reserve. Knowing that they had chosen her among all of the other reserves filled her with pride. She knew she was a great flier, and she used to show very well that she knew it, but knowing that her heroes thought so too was even better. Their acknowledgement of her skill meant so much to her. Her thoughts drifted to the Equestria Games tryouts. Spitfire and Fleetfoot clearly admired her skill to the point that they wanted her to join their team. Spitfire even said that she was “as good as any Wonderbolt” after she saved Soarin. Oh, right. Soarin. For some reason, Rainbow Dash felt a little uncomfortable thinking about him now. ‘Oh yeah... Must be because of Rarity's stupid conversation about him a while ago. Where did she get those ideas?’ As much as she didn't like the subject, she knew that Rarity had a point. Rainbow didn't pay much attention before because... well, she wasn't the kind of mare that cared about this kind of thing, but she had to admit that Soarin was handsome. He was also a nice guy and the only Wonderbolt that was friendly with her without any second intentions, unlike Spitfire and Fleetfoot, who only wanted her to accept their proposal of joining their team. She already put it behind her, but, until now, Soarin was the only one who was genuinely nice to her all the time. And she really felt honored when he said “You're the best, Rainbow Dash”. He didn't say she was the best flyer, the best competitor or something like that; he said SHE was the BEST. He said the pony, Rainbow Dash, not the flyer Rainbow Dash, was the best. This made her feel even better than Spitfire's compliment, even if she was the team's captain, because Soarin didn't say he simply admire her skill: he admired her. The Wonderbolts' second-in-command admired her! She didn't know why, but she found it rather cruel when she thought it like that. Maybe she wasn't happy because the Wonderbolts' second-in-command praised her, but because Soarin praised her. She really liked him. Not the way Rarity put it, but she liked him, as a friend. After all, he was a great guy, a great flyer, he was handsome... Rainbow mentally kicked herself as soon as the thought came to her mind. ‘Great! Now these thoughts won't go away. Thank you, Rarity!’ She grunted in frustration as she recalled the awkward conversation. Where did Rarity get that idea? She, the coolest pegasus around, looking for romantic advice? Why would the awesome Rainbow Dash need a boyfriend? She wasn't the kind of girl that kept dreaming about every good looking stallion she saw like Rarity did, and that mushy stuff wasn't for her at all. And why Soarin? Nothing past friendship ever happened between them. The few times they saw each other they only talked casually. Nothing special about that. They were just friends, right? No reason for Rarity to think there was something else going on. No, of course not. She was just being Rarity. Rainbow couldn't help but recall the times that Soarin and her met. She had seen him, as well as the other Wonderbolts, in their shows from afar, but they only talked for the first time at the Young Flyers Competition, when she performed her second Sonic Rainboom and saved him, Spitfire, Misty Fly, and of course, Rarity. As strange as it was, Rainbow had to thank Rarity for joining the competition, burning her wings, almost dying, kicking the Wonderbolts' faces, leaving them unconscious, almost making them die too and leaving her to save all of them. She probably couldn't have done the Rainboom otherwise. And if she hadn't, she wouldn't have won the competition nor the prize: a whole day with the Wonderbolts. That was one of the most “ohmygoshed” days of Rainbow Dash's life. Not only she spent the day with her idols, but she also received their thanks for saving them and congratulations for her performance. Unfortunately, Spitfire, Soarin nor Misty Fly couldn't see it, but the others did, and the whole audience, including Princess Celestia. And of course, they knew about it through them. Rainbow's ego felt like it would explode that day. It was already huge, and the praises she was receiving from the Wonderbolts kept giving it boosts. They were clearly impressed with her performance. That was an amazing day. And while she talked to the Wonderbolts in a general way, she thought it was really nice of Soarin to come after the whole thing was over to thank her directly. Spitfire had already thanked her for the three of them, but he said he felt like he needed to do it by himself. After all, it's not everyday somepony saves your life, he said. But that act made Soarin be the first Wonderbolt Rainbow Dash thought about in a separate way. She was a great fan of them, so she knew their names, their ranks and everything. She had never stopped to think that each one of them was different though. During the day she had spent with them, they were all together, as always, so she saw them as the Wonderbolts. When Soarin came to talk to her by himself, she realized that she hadn't really paid attention to each one of them in particular. He came to thank her not as a Wonderbolt; only as a pony who was thankful she saved his life, without any formalities. It made her sympathize with him for who he was, not for the rank he had. Their second encounter was at the Grand Galloping Gala. It certainly didn't go as well as Rainbow expected. Sure, she saved his apple pie and Spitfire recognized her as the pony who saved their lives, inviting her to hangout with them. But after that, they were too busy dealing with the other fans and the media for her to really talk to them. Rainbow remembered when she gave the pie back to him and he started eating it messily. She had to hold back a snicker at his goofiness, though she had to admit she found it rather cute. Wait, what? Rainbow Dash, finding something, somepony, a stallion... CUTE? This was so not her. ‘What did Rarity do to me?’ Rainbow wondered uncomfortably. She then decided it was better to leave the subject of Soarin out of her mind until Rarity's suggestions weren't influencing her thoughts. But what could she do to kill time? She could barely wait for the dinner, and having nothing to do wasn't helping her patience. Rainbow let out a yawn of boredom. However, an idea popped into her head. Of course! How could she not have thought about it before? Napping was something she loved to do, would make the time go by faster and wouldn't bother anypony (not that she really cared about the latter). But she was a pegasus. She was so used to sleeping in fluffy clouds that the couch seemed very uncomfortable. “I'll find a cloud to nap out there,” she told Rarity before flying out of the window. “Don't forget to get back in time for the dinner!” Rarity shouted to her. “Don't worry, I will!” Rainbow shouted back. She flew high up in the skies and started searching for a nice cloud. ‘There!’ she thought when she found a fluffy white cloud that would fit her body perfectly. She let out another yawn, laid down on the cloud and closed her eyes, her bored state quickly making the sleep come upon her as she drifted to her own dreamland... Spitfire, Soarin, Fleetfoot and several other Wonderbolts landed on the ground after a long day of practicing their performance for the Royal Garden’s opening, which was going to be in the next day. “That's enough for today, Wonderbolts. Let's get some rest before the dinner starts,” Spitfire ordered, earning many sighs of relief from the others. “So,” Fleetfoot called Soarin's attention, nudging his side with an elbow, “What do you think about our reserve for this show?” “Rainbow Dash?” he asked as they walked in the direction of their rooms in the castle. “Duh! Who else?” she said, with an obvious expression. Soarin thought for a moment before answering. “She's a very good flyer. She's fast, she's agile... I'm sure she'll do fine if we need her to perform in somepony's place,” he said. “I wasn't talking about her skill,” Fleetfoot clarified. “What were you talking about then?” Soarin asked, raising an eyebrow. Fleetfoot smirked. That didn't seem good. That didn't seem good at all. “What do you think of her as a pony? No, as a mare?” she asked him, bouncing her eyebrows, still smirking. Soarin blinked. “Why are you asking?” he asked. “No reason at all...” Fleetfoot said, innocently, before the mocking tone returned. “I'm sure you're more than happy that she's coming.” “What do you mean?” he asked, suspiciously. “Oh yeah. You two seemed to be getting along very well at the Equestria Games tryouts,” Spitfire said, joining the conversation. Her expression matching Fleetfoot's. “Huh?” “Soarin, don't act like you don't know what we're talking about,” Fleetfoot said, with her hooves crossed. “Don't you remember what you told her after she saved you?” She then, put her hooves together in a mock romantic fashion and made a dreamy face, before repeating Soarin's words. “‘You are the best, Rainbow Dash.’” “I didn't say it like that!” Soarin protested. “But you did say it,” she insisted. “What's the problem? Spitfire complimented her too,” he defended. “I complimented her skill, Soarin,” Spitfire interrupted. “You complimented her,” she said, widening her smirk. “Well...” Soarin stumbled over his words, blushing slightly. “I-It was the least I could do. She saved me after all.” “Fair enough,” Fleetfoot said. “Nothing more than that, right?” she asked, the smirk never leaving her face. “No,” Soarin replied, slightly glaring at her. “If you say so...” she replied, still with the same mocking tone in her voice. “Come on, we already mocked Soarin enough,” Spitfire said to Fleetfoot with a chuckle. “Let's get going, dinner is starting soon,” she continued, motioning for Soarin and Fleetfoot to follow. They walked together through the castle hallways until they had to part ways to go each one to their respective rooms. “Hey Soar,” Fleetfoot called, a step away from turning the corner to go to her room. Soarin stopped walking and hesitated some seconds. Was it really worth turning to her? He sighed and turned. “Yes?” he said. “Brush well your teeth. We mares don't like stallions with bad breath, especially in the kiss time,” she said mockingly. Soarin simply looked flatly at her, not seeming affected in the slightest. “I bet Rainbow Dash wouldn't like it too,” she continued with a smirk. Soarin flopped his ears down, turning his back to her and returning to walk to his room as Fleetfoot snickered behind him and went back to her own. Soarin shook his head as he walked. It wasn't the first time Fleetfoot teased him about a mare. In fact, Fleetfoot did it with every stallion of the team. However, this time it looked like she had a few more arguments to use against him. It wasn’t anything really convincing, but it was enough to be harder to make her stop. Thank goodness she didn't saw him dancing with Rainbow Dash at the royal wedding, or it would be twice the worst. Not that there was something going on between the two of them; they were simply dancing as friends, but it wouldn't be easy to make Fleetfoot believe that. It was true he was closer to Rainbow Dash than to most of the mares out of the team, but how could they not be? She had saved his life twice, and even helped him to get back to the team when she could have accepted Spitfire and Fleetfoot's offer. Of course, she probably did what she did because of Ponyville and her friends, but still. She was like a good friend to him. And though they didn't see each other that much, when they did, they usually talked like they were always close. But that didn't mean they liked each other like Fleetfoot thought. He was looking forward to have Rainbow Dash as a teammate. She wanted so badly to be on the team, and he was sure she soon would. And he was also sure she would do great if they needed her to fly in the incoming aerial display. Soarin went to his bedroom to take a shower and get ready for the dinner. Hopefully, he could maybe talk to Rainbow Dash a little without Fleetfoot bothering him. All the other Wonderbolts already performed. Now it's time for the big finish! As I fly to the center, I hear the cheers of all my fans. They know what's coming, and I'm here to make sure they'll always think of this show as the best they've ever seen. I fly towards the blue sky above me until I reach enough height. Then I stop for a moment, before diving at full speed back down. As the stadium grows closer, I can see the air cone forming around me. But it can't stop me. Nothing can stop Rainbow Dash! I struggle, but soon get through it. I've done it! I created another Sonic Rainboom! The crowd goes wild. There was no way this finish could have been any better. I always knew I was awesome, but now I have the chance to show everypony. I proved everypony wrong, who ever doubted me or told me I couldn't do it. I'm here. I'm a Wonderbolt. I've reached my lifelong dream. And now I feel stronger than ever! Rainbow Dash opened her eyes to find out that, to her dismay, she was only dreaming. She sighed in frustration, rubbing her eyes to push away the last traces of sleepiness that still remained. She stood up and started stretching her legs. She got out of the cloud and hovered down towards Canterlot, heading to see the time in a near clock. It was 5 p.m. She still had two and a half hours before the dinner. She thought she could see what Rarity and Sassy Saddles were up to. Not that she minded, but she didn't really have anything else to do. Rainbow Dash took off in the skies towards Canterlot Carousel in high speeds. She looked down to see some snob ponies looking at her with a confused expression. Rainbow rolled her eyes. It would probably be awful to be a super fast Pegasus living in a city of stuck up unicorns. You couldn't even fly around the way you liked because you had to “keep your composure”. What did Rarity like in this boring city again? Rainbow slowed down as she approached the boutique. She hovered to the door and opened it with a little too much strength. “Hey guys! How's it–” she stopped when she saw her abrupt movement had made Rarity's boutique almost collapse. The mannequins were all fallen down and their clothes were scattered on the floor. Rarity and Sassy Saddles were looking at her with unamused expressions. She looked back to them sheepishly. “Hehe... My bad.” Author's Note “My Little Pony, My Little Pony...” Yay! My first published story! I've been planning on writing a story about “Rarity Investigates!” since the episode was released, but I had so many huge stories in my mind (which I'll probably never finish because I keep trying to write all at once) that I didn't have the time. But now, here it is! English isn't my native language. I'm still learning, so if there are any mistakes, please, tell me in the comments and I'll try to fix it. I'll probably update soon. The next chapters aren't going to be as long as this one though. Probably some 1000-3000 words. I was really inspired when I wrote this one and I don't think I'll be like that again. I hope you all like it! Thanks for reading!
Chapter 2: Dinner With Your Idols“Did you buy flowers?” “No, Fleetfoot. I didn't, and I don't have any reason to,” Soarin said with annoyance, as they walked to the dining hall. “Oh, c'mon! We all know you wanna marry her in a distant future, so why don't you start trying already?” Fleetfoot said as Soarin rolled his eyes. “But Rainbow Dash probably isn't the kind of mare that likes flowers... What about chocolate? Everypony loves chocolate.” “Fleetfoot, for the thousandth time, I don't like her this way okay? I like her as a friend, the same way I like you and Spitfire,” Soarin defended. “Oh! Speaking about Spitfire, she told me she saw you and Rainbow Dash dancing at the royal wedding,” she said, bouncing her eyebrows. Soarin stopped in his tracks. “Is it true?” Soarin hesitated for a moment, before sighing in defeat. “Yes, it's true.” “HAH!” Fleetfoot hovered in front of him and pointed a hoof to his face accusingly. “I'm so gonna kill Spitfire later...” Soarin muttered under his breath. “I KNEW IT! YOU LIKE HER!” she shouted while roughly elbowing his side. “But we only danced as friends!” he clarified. “Then why did you keep it from me?” she asked, hovering in front of him again and crossing her front hooves. “Because I knew your reaction would be exactly this!” he explained. “Just ‘cause we danced doesn't mean we have to like each other.” “But I know you like her,” Fleetfoot smirked. “No, I don't!” he insisted, annoyed, as he continued to walk. “Liar liar, pants on fire!” Fleetfoot said childishly, starting to follow him. “What about you and Lightning Streak? Didn't you two dance together at the last party we went to?” he asked her, trying to change the subject. Fleetfoot's cheeks instantly turned red. “What? Did you see that?” “I think all of the 'Bolts saw. You want me to mock you about that too?” he threatened. “No...” she replied. “Then stop talking about me and Dash,” he said. “Ooh, you're already calling her just Dash?” Fleetfoot asked with a smirk. Soarin glared at her and she rolled her eyes. “Okay, okay. I get it. ‘Shut up about me or I'll talk about you.’ I know that look. I'll be quiet,” she finished, before looking at the door where Spitfire was greeting an older blue stallion. “Hey, look! He's already here.” “No way, Rarity!” Rainbow Dash protested. “Come on now, Rainbow Dash! It's a formal dinner. It's perfectly normal to wear a gown in gatherings like this,” Rarity insisted. “But I don't have to. And I don't want to!” she complained. Rarity pouted. “Oh, please! There's absolutely no problem with that. I promise I won't exaggerate,” she assured. “No, Rarity, no! If you wanna go in a dress, then fine. But don't make me do it,” Rainbow resisted. Rarity sighed in defeat. “Okay, okay. I see there's no way of changing your mind. Let's get going then. We wouldn't want to be late for the dinner, would we?” she said as they got out of the boutique and she closed the door behind her, before they started to walk towards the Canterlot Castle. Rarity looked to her friend to see her wearing an almost giddy expression. She smiled. “Excited, I suppose?” Rarity asked. “You have no idea! Oh man, this is literally a dream coming true! Going to a dinner with the Wonderbolts as their chosen reserve? This is so cool!” Rainbow said happily as they walked. Well, Rarity walked and she hovered, since she couldn't keep her hooves on the ground for too long. “It most certainly is. I'm so glad everything is working out for us. I achieved my dream of having a boutique in the fabulous city of Canterlot and you are on your way to become a member of the Wonderbolts,” Rarity said. “It looks like everything is perfect!” “Yeah! Everything's awesome!” Rainbow Dash said excitedly, thinking about the dinner. Her smile soon faded and was replaced with a worried expression. Rarity noticed the unusual silence and glanced at her. “Is everything alright, darling?” “Huh?” Rainbow suddenly lifted her head and shook it, snapping back to reality. “Yeah, yeah... Everything's fine,” she said with an uncertain tone. Rarity raised an eyebrow. “Rainbow Dash, we are friends. You know you can open up for me if you need to,” she assured. “But I'm fine, really,” she said quietly. Rarity started to think. What could be bothering her? “Is it about that Wonderbolt stallion?” Rarity asked. “What? Who?” Rainbow asked quickly. “Soarin?” Rarity clarified. Rainbow instantly blushed. “Why would you think that?” “Don't deny it! You're even blushing! Tell me, dear, what's the problem?” she inquired, in a friendly manner. Rainbow snorted. “You came up with that weird conversation about him earlier, and now look at me!” Rarity blinked. “What do you mean?” “Blushing only because you asked about him!” Rainbow said annoyed. Rarity instantly grinned. “Oh my! So you do like him.” Rainbow's eyes widened and her blush intensified. “WHAT? NO! THAT'S NOT WHAT I SAID!” “Then what is it?” Rarity asked in confusion. Rainbow sighed. “I don't usually think about this kind of thing, you know? But now you put it in my mind and I can't take it out!” she said accusingly. Rarity chuckled. “Is that all? Well, I don't see any problem with that.” “Oh yeah? What if I keep blushing in front of him?” Rainbow pointed out. “Just don't think about it. Forget what I said, okay? I didn't mean to cause you any problems. And I'm sure you can avoid these thoughts. Aren't you the great Rainbow Dash who never embarrasses herself?” Rarity said, knowing that she could use her friend's overconfidence to help her. Rainbow's expression changed to a smirk. “Yeah, I'm pretty awesome, right?” she said, putting a hoof on her chest. The two friends shared a chuckle as they continued their way to the castle. “Why did you have to tell her?” Soarin whispered angrily to Spitfire, complaining because she told Fleetfoot about the dance he had with Rainbow Dash at the royal wedding. “It was just a comment,” Spitfire replied, in a hushed tone. “You knew she wouldn't stop mocking me after knowing it,” he said in the same tone. “You already made her stop, didn't you? Then what's the matter? No reason to worry,” Spitfire pointed out. “I suppose...” Soarin gave in. “Just... don't do it again.” “Why? You plan on dancing with her again?” Spitfire smirked. “That's not what I meant!” he rolled his eyes. Spitfire turned her gaze to the other hallway where the guests were entering and saw Rarity and Rainbow Dash arriving. “I'll leave you alone by now in case you wanna make a move,” she said, pointing to the arrivers as Soarin turned his head to look at them, then back to Spitfire. “Then you can talk to her by yourself,” Spitfire said with a wink, getting away from him. Soarin was about to reply, but she was already far. He simply shook his head and went to the line to the food table. He was going to talk to Rainbow Dash, but he wasn't in such a hurry. The night was still young, and if he went so soon, Spitfire and Fleetfoot would probably get the wrong idea. Soarin was calmly eating his meal when Spitfire's voice caught his attention. “Wind Rider, I see you met Rainbow Dash,” he heard her saying to the former Wonderbolt. “She's one of our most promising reserves. She just might beat your record.” “Really now?” Wind Rider said, turning to Rainbow Dash. ”Oh, heh, I'm nowhere near as good as you. I mean, I'm fast, but I don't have the endurance to go long distances,” Rainbow Dash explained. Soarin chuckled internally. It had to be a living legend of the Wonderbolts to get Rainbow Dash to be modest. He turned his attention back to his plate as he finished his meal, and put his plate with the other dirty dishes. He was turning around when he was startled by Fleetfoot appearing in front of him suddenly. “What are you still doing here?” she asked as she hovered with her hooves on her waist. “What do you–” His words were cut short as Fleetfoot started pushing him towards Rainbow Dash. “Come on! Go talk to her! Go go go go!” “Fleetfoot, stop! I can go by myself when I want, y'know?” he complained. “You're too slow. Now go there and ask her out already!” she said with a final strong push that put him right in front of Rainbow Dash. “Fleetfoot I– Heeey!” Soarin said when he noticed he was right in front of Rainbow. Fleetfoot got away from them, but kept looking subtly. Rainbow Dash turned around and her eyes widened slightly at the sight of him. A small blush made its way across her face. “Oh, h-hey Soarin!” she said uncertainly. Soarin noticed her strange expression and raised an eyebrow. “Is everything alright?” “Huh? Oh, yeah. Everything's awesome as always. Hehe... Why wouldn't it be?” she said with a forced smile as she kept avoiding her gaze. By feeling her cheeks burning, Rainbow Dash could tell she was blushing again. This was exactly what she feared. She knew Rarity's comments wouldn't get out of her mind so soon. “Okay then...” he said uncertainly, but soon tried to build a conversation. “Hey, I think I didn't have the time to congratulate you for becoming a reserve yet. Congratulations, you deserved it.” “Y-Yeah. Thanks. It's really awesome,” she said, rubbing the back of her head with a hoof. “It looks like Spitfire is really impressed with your skill. I mean, she even tried to put you in my place at the Equestria Games tryouts,” Soarin recalled. Rainbow Dash's eyes widened slightly. “Oh yeah. Sorry about that...” she said nervously. Soarin shook his head. “It's okay. It wasn't your fault. And everything's alright now. I was just saying that it isn't everyday that the Wonderbolts rely on a pony who isn't part of the team yet to compete with them in something as important as the Equestria Games,” he explained. “Spitfire really trusts your abilities,” he smiled. Rainbow Dash let out a relieved sigh. “That's good to know. From what I've seen of her at the academy, she isn't easy to impress.” “No, she's not,” Soarin chuckled. As Soarin and Rainbow Dash continued talking, she slowly relaxed. She didn't even remember that she was embarrassed when they started the conversation. Though Rainbow Dash knew she could relate to Spitfire and Fleetfoot too, she felt like Soarin and her would be best friends instantly once she got in the team. The few times they saw each other, they talked like they were close friends. She liked it. This connection between them assured her that she would have somepony to rely on and to support her once she got in the team. As for Soarin, he really liked to be in Rainbow's company. She was a nice mare to talk to, and she was one of the few fans who he could relate to without the problem of her cooing over him. And he admired her a lot. She saved his life twice, she was loyal, she was an amazing flyer... It was good to know that he would have such a trustworthy teammate in the near future. After some time of chatting, they went to talk with their other friends. Rainbow Dash went back to stick with Rarity, and Soarin went to talk with the other Wonderbolts (and a very unamused Fleetfoot that was complaining because he didn't ask Rainbow Dash out). Time went by fast, and soon, the dinner was over. Everypony said their goodbyes and left. Rarity went back to her boutique as Rainbow Dash and the Wonderbolts went to their respective rooms in the castle. Rainbow Dash went to bed barely containing her excitement. Okay, she wouldn't be up there flying with the Wonderbolts, but she could watch them and Wind Rider! And, of course, she'd have Rarity to keep her company. She was sure their aerial display would be more than awesome, and she couldn't wait to watch it! Soarin woke up from his pie-filled dreams with a knock at the door. He glanced at the clock to see that it was around midnight. He got up, yawning and rubbing his eyes, and trotted to the door, turning the knob and opening the door to see Spitfire. “Spitfire?” he asked in confusion. “Soarin, I won't be able to perform at the Royal Garden opening. Tell Rainbow Dash she'll have to replace me,” she said. “Why? Did something happen?” Soarin asked in concern. Spitfire sighed sadly. “I got a letter from my mom. It seems she's sick. I'm leaving to see what I can do for her,” she explained. “Oh, I'm sorry. I hope she gets better soon,” he said. “Me too,” Spitfire nodded. “Well, I'd better get going. Good luck with the performance,” she smiled, as she started trotting to the exit of the hallway. “Bye,” Soarin smiled back, before closing the door behind him. Soarin felt bad for Spitfire's mother. He didn't know Stormy Flare very well, but he knew she was a nice pony. And it was a shame Spitfire couldn't perform. He hoped everything would be better soon. But, for now, they had an upcoming performance and he had to take control of the situation in Spitfire's absence. ‘Rainbow Dash will have the chance to perform with us after all,’ he thought, smiling as he trotted back to his bed. Author's Note Yay! Another finished chapter! This story isn't going to be long. Y'know, first story, still learning, don't know what to write, these things. I'll do my best. Update, probably, coming soon. I hope you're liking it!
Chapter 3: A Mystery to Mess With Your FeelingsSoarin was training with the other Wonderbolts, except Spitfire, when he spotted Rainbow Dash in the sidelines with her friend Rarity. He remembered he needed to tell her she would have to perform in Spitfire's place. He flew out of the formation and approached the two mares. “Thanks for keeping me company, Rarity,” Rainbow Dash started. “If you weren't here, well, I don't know who I'd be talking to right now.” “Eh, you'd be talking to me,” Soarin said with a smile as he landed behind them. “Rainbow Dash, Spitfire's mom sent a message that she was sick. She had to leave to take care of her,” he explained. “Oh no! I hope her mom's okay...” she said, folding her ears down. “Me too... In the meantime, we need you to fly in her place,” Soarin said, as he pointed a hoof at her. Rainbow's ears quickly perked up and she turned to Soarin, with shimmering eyes. “L-Like... in the actual show?” she asked in disbelief. Was this really happening? “Unless Spitfire comes back, yes,” Soarin confirmed. “I won't let you down, Soarin,” Rainbow saluted, before she burst in excitement, squealing and flying in a spin towards the sky. “THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER!” Rainbow Dash couldn't believe it. She had only come to stay in reserve, and now she would have the chance to fly with the Wonderbolts and Wind Rider? Was she dreaming? Rarity and Soarin simply stared at the “ohmygoshing” mare. “Uh, Rainbow Dash?” Soarin called, trying to bring her back to reality, to no avail. “Shh, let her have this, darling,” Rarity suggested to him. She knew how much Rainbow wanted to fly with her idols, and now that she finally would experience it, Rarity wouldn't expect any reaction other than that from her. Rainbow Dash finished her excited reaction to the news and realized that she was dancing like crazy in the middle of the place and the Wonderbolts were all looking at her. She scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, blushing and laughing nervously. “Sorry,” she said sheepishly. The Wonderbolts shrugged and returned to their business. Soarin waited until she landed in front of him and Rarity again. “I think I got a little over excited...” she said, still blushing. “So, are you ready to start practicing?” Soarin asked. Rainbow grinned and started hovering a little higher above the ground. “YEEEEEEeeeeess...” she trailed off when she noticed she was doing it again. She regained her composure, put her hooves back on the ground and cleared her throat. “I mean... Sure.” Soarin and Rarity chuckled, while Rainbow avoided eye contact. “Follow me,” Soarin said as he gestured for her to follow, and flew to where the other Wonderbolts were. They were going to teach her exactly what she needed to do. She listened with a little too much enthusiasm and memorized everything. Soon, she was already practicing with them. Just like Soarin expected, Rainbow Dash was doing perfectly fine. And, all along, she had an excited smile in her face. Soarin couldn't help but smile too, when he noticed his friend's happy expression. He knew how much Rainbow wanted to be in the team, and it was great to see how far she had already come. She deserved it. However, after a while, Soarin spotted a pony alongside Rarity that wasn't supposed to be there. “Stormy Flare?” The mood was tense among the Wonderbolts. Spitfire's mother wasn't sick: the captain was missing, and they weren't sure about who was the responsible for sending the fake letter. They did have a major suspect though... Rainbow Dash waited nervously as the Wonderbolts talked with each other about what they should do about her. “Rainbow Dash,” – Soarin started and she turned her attention to him – “if you can prove that somepony else is behind Spitfire's disappearance before the start of the show, then you can still fly with us,” he explained. “In the meantime, Misty Fly, Blaze, head over to Stormy Flare's house and try to find Spitfire and bring her back.” He turned back to Rainbow Dash. “I have to warn you, if you sent that letter, the bylaws are clear. I'd have no choice but to ban you from the Wonderbolts forever,” he threatened. “Understand?” Rainbow Dash sighed. “I understand...” Rarity and Rainbow Dash had left a while ago, in order to solve the mystery and find the real culprit, so they could prove Rainbow was innocent. Meanwhile, the Wonderbolts waited for the return of Misty Fly and Blaze, hoping they would bring Spitfire with them. Fleetfoot was about to enter in her room in the castle when she heard the sound of somepony closing a door, not too far from where she was. She hovered to the direction of the sound to find Soarin, walking to the opposite direction of his room. He had his head low, seeming deep in thought. “Soarin?” Fleetfoot called from behind him, but got no reply. “Soarin!” she called again, approaching his side. She hovered in front of him. “Hey Soar, what gives?” she asked. Soarin stopped, lifting his head and looking at her flatly. “What gives? I don't know. Maybe my best friend is missing, and I had to threaten to kick a friend of mine out of the Wonderbolts, who happened to save my life twice. Plus, I can't do anything about it because of this stupid position,” he said in frustration, and continued to walk. “Hey, you can give it to me at any time,” Fleetfoot told him. He glared at her. “Seriously though,” she continued as she followed him, “Didn't you go a little too hard on Rainbow Dash?” Soarin shook his head. “It was my duty. Just 'cause I'm her friend doesn't mean I don't have to follow the rules when it comes to her,” he explained. “Yeah, I know...” Fleetfoot nodded. They stayed in silence for some seconds, before Fleetfoot asked, “You really think she did that?” Soarin opened and closed his mouth a few times, like he was contemplating his answer, before sighing. “I don't know... I don't wanna believe it was her, but I don't know who else could've been. She's the only one who could have reasons to send Spitfire away.” He paused for a moment, before continuing. “I don't see her like the kind of pony who would cheat on others to get what she wants, though. She's the Element of Loyalty after all.” “Then why did you treat her like she was the culprit?” Fleetfoot asked in confusion. “Fleet, I didn't have a choice. I didn't want to do it, but I needed. And I even gave her a chance to prove her innocence. You saw it: the other 'Bolts wanted me to kick her out right now,” he pointed out. “Hopefully, Misty Fly and Blaze will find Spitfire, we'll find out the real culprit, who I hope it's not her, and everything will go back to normal,” he finished. “I just hope she doesn't get mad at me...” he thought out loud, after a moment. “Yeah, or she’ll reject you when you ask her out,” Fleetfoot smirked, nudging his side with an elbow. “Not now, Fleet, not now,” Soarin said in a serious tone. Fleetfoot sighed. “Sorry... I just feel like I need to do something to light up the mood. I'm worried too, y'know? This thing of not knowing where Spitfire is and why she didn't come back yet...” Soarin nodded in understanding. The pair walked in silence, thinking about the current situation. Spitfire went to her mother's house and her mother wasn't there. But she should have come back already. If Misty Fly and Blaze didn't find her there... where could she be? Everypony always thought of Spitfire as the strong, and sometimes, feared, captain of the Wonderbolts. Thinking of her possibly in danger was strange. They just could hope that, wherever she was, that she would be okay. That wasn't the only thought in Soarin's mind though. He felt bad for doubting Rainbow Dash. But, if it wasn't her, who else could've been? But, when he thought about Rainbow Dash in particular, he couldn't believe she would be capable of doing such a thing. If she wanted to fly with the Wonderbolts so much that she would do anything to get it, she would have accepted Spitfire and Fleetfoot's offer to be in the team and left Ponyville delegation without a second thought. However, she didn't. She decided to be loyal to her friends. Why would she send Spitfire away to take her spot dishonestly, if she hadn't even accepted his spot when it was offered to her? Soarin sighed. He hoped he was wrong in doubting her. He really didn't want to ban her. It was her dream to become one of them, and he would hate having to crush it. And he would hate never having the chance to have her flying alongside him... Uh, them. But... what if Rainbow Dash was really the culprit? He would have to ban her. She would never achieve her dream, and he would probably hardly see her again. They didn't see each other much already. Still, it could be worse. What if she wasn't the culprit but couldn't prove her innocence? Then he would have to crush her dreams without her deserving it. Just the thought of that made his head hurt. He cared about her, a lot. More than he realized before all of this. The last thing he wanted was to make her suffer. But what could he do? Hope. He could only hope. Hope everything would be fine for everypony. Especially, for Rainbow Dash. Rainbow Dash and Rarity were already making their investigation for a while. They were heading to Cinnamon Chai's Tea and Cake Shop. Rainbow still didn't understand exactly how Rarity was helping, but she didn't really have any better option. She was still afraid though. What if Rarity's investigation wasn't going to get anywhere? She was going to be banned from the Wonderbolts forever! She didn't blame them. She knew they had reasons to think it was her. She didn't see anypony else who seemed to have reasons to do such a thing too. Hay, even she was starting to doubt herself. But, still, she was taken aback when Soarin threatened kicking her out. She knew he was just doing his job, but maybe if it was Spitfire or somepony else in his place she wouldn't be so affected. She had never seen Soarin acting like that. He was always so calm and friendly with her... How could he do that to her? Rainbow shook her head. He had to! He himself said: “I'd have no choice but to ban you from the Wonderbolts”. It wasn't like he wanted to have to confront her like that. She was the major suspect, it was necessary. But... did he doubt her? He didn't say that, and she couldn't judge by his acts, for that was what he had to do as the second-in-command of the Wonderbolts, but that possibility existed. It was more than clear that most of the Wonderbolts thought she was the culprit. But... even Soarin? She knew that, if he did, it was totally understandable... but it hurt. She had gone through many experiences with the Wonderbolts where she proved her loyalty. She even refused Soarin's spot in the Cloudsdale delegation at the Equestria Games and saved his life. He was closer to her than any other Wonderbolt. Could it be that he wouldn't trust her after all of that? And why was she worrying so much about that? Sure, they were friends, but it wasn't like they spent a lot of time together to know each other so well. What if he did think it could be her? She would prove her innocence and show she could be trusted. No big deal. Then why did she still worry? No matter how much she tried to convince herself it would be understandable if Soarin suspected her, the thought still filled her with frustration. Why was she overreacting like this? It wasn't just like she wanted him to trust her; she felt like she needed him to trust her. But... why? ‘Because he's my friend,’ she told herself. It wasn't like there was any other feeling influencing her thoughts... Or was it? Rainbow Dash felt pretty uncomfortable thinking about the possibility, but she couldn't deny that she wished to have a close friendship with Soarin more than she usually did with any other stallion. But what did that mean? Rainbow Dash sighed as the storm of thoughts confused her mind. Rarity noticed the discouraged look in her friend's face and smiled at her sympathetically. “Don't worry, Rainbow Dash. We are going to solve this,” Rarity said, with a friendly tone. Rainbow Dash looked back to her, still with the same expression. “I hope so...” Author's Note I wanted to make this chapter longer, but I was out of ideas. Next chapter is going to be the last. More Rainbow Dash and Soarin interactions! Oh man, how I like this ship! Thanks for following the story!
Chapter 4: All's Well That Ends WellSoarin sat on a corner in the hall where Wind Rider, Rarity and Stormy Flare were. He was deep in thought, thinking about everything that happened. Rainbow Dash was innocent all the time. Not only that, but she even went to bring Spitfire back, knowing it would stop her from performing with the Wonderbolts. He should have known better than to doubt her like that. “Sheesh, still in the grumpy mood?” Fleetfoot's voice caught his attention. “Man, you're too boring lately,” she said as she approached. “Thanks, Fleetfoot. I like you too,” he said sarcastically. “Who doesn't?” Fleetfoot said smugly, before sitting beside him. “But now you really don't have any reason to be upset. We found out who was the real culprit, you don't have to kick Rainbow Dash out of the Wonderbolts and we know where Spitfire is. Everything's fine again.” Soarin sighed. “She was innocent.” Fleetfoot raised an eyebrow. “And...?” she motioned a hoof for him to continue. “But I thought she could be the culprit for a moment,” he continued. “So what? She wasn't,” she remarked. “And I threatened to kick her out...” “And you yourself said it was your duty. Seriously Soarin, can't you just go straight to the point?” she asked, with an annoyed tone. He glanced at her, before looking back at his hooves and asking, “Do you think she's mad at me?” Fleetfoot thought for a moment. “I don't know. You'd have to ask her. But even if she is, I'm sure it won't last long. Every couple has their fights,” she said. Soarin rolled his eyes, as Fleetfoot continued. “She loves you. She'll forgive you eventually.” “Can't you be serious about anything?” he asked, looking at her flatly. “What's the fun in that?” she said, rolling her eyes. “But, hey, did you really stop to think about that?” “About what? The fun of being serious?” he asked. “No, you dope. If she likes you,” Fleetfoot explained. Soarin blinked as he contemplated the possibility. He didn't remember Rainbow Dash showing any sign of liking him romantically. They were nothing more than good friends. Well, she did blush when she saw him at the dinner, but that doesn’t mean anything, right? “I don't think she does,” he said, trying to seem indifferent. “And how do you feel about that?” Fleetfoot asked him. Soarin avoided his gaze as he thought. He wouldn't admit it to anypony, but, deep inside, the thought that Rainbow Dash probably didn't see him as anything more than a friend made him kinda... frustrated. But why was that? It wasn't like he... wanted her to like him, right? He snapped back to reality as Fleetfoot waited for his answer patiently, with that smirk of hers on her face. “I'm fine with that. It's not like I wanted to date her or anything,” he replied, shrugging. Fleetfoot's expression flattened. “You're a terrible liar,” she said, getting up and hovering to another corner of the room, before Soarin could say anything else. “How would you like Wind Rider's spot on the show?” Spitfire asked Rainbow Dash. “W-What? You can't do this to me! I'm one of the greatest Wonderbolts that ever was!” Wind Rider protested. “Not anymore. For attempting to frame Rainbow Dash, I hereby strip you out of your Wonderbolt status,” Spitfire said, taking his golden Wonderbolt pin as other Wonderbolts led him out of the hall. Rainbow watched wide eyed as the whole thing happened. “So,” – Soarin started, turning to Rainbow Dash – “would you like to fly with us?” Rainbow instantly smiled. “Would I?” she said, before flying and bursting in excitement, again. “WOO-HOO!” she shouted as she danced above the hall. “Uh, Rainbow Dash?” Soarin called. Rainbow came back to reality and looked back at him sheepishly, blushing. “Coming!” she said as she followed him and the other Wonderbolts out of the door. The aerial display was a success! A lot of ponies came to watch the Wonderbolts' performance at the Royal Garden opening. The show happened without any more problems, and Rainbow Dash couldn't be happier in being, literally, the center of attention. Soarin was happy that everything turned out fine. He was glad his best friend was back and that Rainbow Dash had a chance to perform with them. He was still worried though. He didn't talk to Rainbow yet since she was proven innocent, aside from when he invited her to fly with them, so he couldn't tell if she was mad at him or not, and it was almost time for her to go back to Ponyville. He wanted to be sure if everything was still okay between them. Soarin was getting out of his room in the castle when he saw, from the corner of his eye, a pony with a multicolored mane passing through the hallway, past his bedroom. He looked to see Rainbow Dash trotting towards the exit of the hallway with a saddlebag on her back. He had to talk to her, at least to apologize. He didn't want her to go without her knowing he felt bad for all that happened. He hesitated for a moment, before trotting to her. “Hey, Rainbow Dash,” he called her, in a casual tone. Rainbow looked behind to see him. “Oh, hey Soarin!” she said with a smile as she stopped walking to let him catch up. Soarin reached her and they started walking side by side. “So, is everything alright?” he started. “Are you kidding? I've just had a chance to perform with my idols. How could I be better?” she said excitedly. Soarin smiled. “I'm happy for you.” “But why do you ask?” Rainbow inquired, although she already imagined the reason. “Well... You know, everything you just went through. I wanted to know if you're okay,” he said, rubbing his neck with a hoof. “Seems like I don't need to worry about that though,” he smiled. “Nope,” Rainbow shook her head. “You still wanna be a Wonderbolt after all of this?” Soarin asked. “Of course! You think I'd give up on my dream just because of this? Who the hay do you think I am?” she smirked. Soarin chuckled. “Of course. What was I thinking?” Rainbow bit her bottom lip, contemplating if what she would say would make her look weak. “I have to admit I got a little... discouraged, with everything that happened,” she finally admitted. Soarin looked at her, with concern. “But that was only for a moment. It's gonna take much more than that to make me back down,” she continued, puffing her chest. Soarin gave her a weak smile in response. Rainbow Dash could tell something was up with him, but decided to let him say it himself if he felt like. They walked quietly for a moment, before Soarin stopped and broke the silence. “Hey, Dash.” “Hmm?” she asked, stopping too. “I...” he started. “I just wanted to say I'm sorry.” Rainbow looked back in confusion. “What for– Oh, you mean that?” “Yeah, I mean... for doubting you and threatening to ban you,” he said, lowering his head. ‘So he did doubt me...’ Rainbow Dash thought, but shook her head. “Hey, there's no problem. You did what you had to do in your position,” Rainbow said understandably. “Yeah, and I'd feel terrible if I had to ban you. But I shouldn't have suspected you. I should've known you wouldn't send Spitfire away only to take her spot,” he told her. “You weren't the only one. Almost everypony thought it was me. It's no big deal,” she assured. “Still. You're my friend and I should've trusted you,” Soarin insisted. “Does it look like I'm mad at you?” Rainbow asked. Soarin looked at her. She was smiling, a smile that didn't seem forced at all. A warm and friendly smile. “No,” Soarin replied. “So you don't need to worry about that. It's cool, really,” she said. Soarin smiled in relief. “That's good to know. I was worried you'd be disappointed or something. Sorry then.” “For what?” Rainbow asked in confusion. “I don't know. For saying I'm sorry?” he said, with his trademark goofy grin. She chuckled. “Stop apologizing.” “Sorry...” he repeated, avoiding his gaze. Rainbow raised an eyebrow at him. “I was kidding this time,” he said, with a smirk. Rainbow smirked back and the two shared a chuckle. Soarin continued to accompany her until the entrance of the castle. They stopped as soon as they reached the front door. “So... It was good to see you again,” Soarin smiled at her. Rainbow nodded. “Yeah. It was good to see you guys too even though you almost kicked me out of the Wonderbolts,” she said. Soarin's eyes widened slightly and he looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “I'm kidding,” she chuckled. Soarin blinked, before chuckling too. “Until next time then?” he asked, extending a hoof at Rainbow. “Sure,” she smiled, shaking his hoof with hers. “Bye,” Soarin said, smiling back, as their hooves parted. “Bye,” Rainbow replied, with a nod, and walked towards the door. Soarin turned and started walking in the opposite direction. He took some steps, before Rainbow Dash called him again. “Soarin?” Soarin stopped and turned his head to look at her. She had stopped too. Her gaze was darting between him and the wall beside him, and it looked like she was contemplating something. “Yes?” he replied, turning completely towards her. Rainbow Dash bit her bottom lip and, after a moment of hesitation, trotted towards Soarin, tackling him into a hug. Soarin's eyes widened. He glanced at the mare who had her hooves wrapped around him, not sure about what to do. “Thank you, Soarin,” Rainbow started, still embracing the Wonderbolt. “It's nice to know you were worried about how I was feeling. It's good to feel like somepony here really cares about me.” Soarin was still surprised by the sudden display of affection, but relaxed, smiled and returned the hug. “No problem, Dash. If you ever need a friend while you're with us, you can count on me,” Soarin said. “Thanks,” Rainbow replied, letting go of him. “So, bye then,” she said, taking some steps backwards. “Bye,” Soarin said back, before contemplating something else he had on his mind since the dinner. “Um, hey...” he started. Rainbow, who was already turning around, stopped and looked at him. “Yeah?” “I heard you say something at the dinner about you not having the endurance to go long distances. Is it right?” he asked. Rainbow smirked. “Were you overhearing my conversation?” “Maaaybe?” Soarin said innocently. Rainbow Dash chuckled. “Yeah, that's right. Why?” “Well, I think I can help you with that,” he said. “Really?” she grinned, throwing her wings straight up in excitement. “Sure. We just need to schedule some day of the week for us to meet at the academy,” Soarin said. “So, what you say?” “That would be awesome!” she said excitedly, tackling him in another tight, but quick hug, accompanied by an impulsive, and equally quick, peck on his cheek, that took him by surprise and brought a mad blush to his cheeks. “So I'll check my schedule and send you a letter telling you when I'm free,” she said as soon as she ended the hug. Soarin was looking at her blankly. “Hello? Equestria to Soarin?” she waved a hoof in front of his face. “Huh?” Soarin blinked as he snapped back to reality. “Oh, yeah. Okay,” he nodded quickly, still a little affected. “Thank you very much, Soarin,” she said thankfully, not noticing, or not seeming to notice, the stallion's red face. “No prob. As I said, you can count on me,” he repeated, relieved that his cheeks seemed to be stopping burning. Rainbow smiled. “I gotta go now or I'll lose the train,” she pointed a hoof at the door. “Okay. See you at the academy then?” Soarin asked. “Yeah, see ya there,” she said, taking some steps backwards and waving her hoof at him. “Bye!” “Bye!” he waved back. Rainbow nodded and turned away, walking through the door and soon taking flight in the direction of the train station. Soarin walked to the doorway, standing there with a smile on his face as he watched the mare flying. Rainbow Dash turned her head at his direction and waved a hoof. He waved back, and soon, she was flying at full speed to her destination. Even after Rainbow left his field of view, Soarin stood there for a moment, staring at the direction she left to, and thinking about everything that happened. Who would guess such bad circumstances would end so well? Soarin let out a happy sigh, turning to go back to the other Wonderbolts... Only to meet the smirking faces of Spitfire and Fleetfoot right behind him. Rainbow Dash crossed the Canterlot skies with a grin on her face. Everything was perfect. Or, as she would say, everything was awesome. She was proven innocent, she performed with her idols and her friendship with Soarin wasn't affected. She felt like they were even closer than before. Now, she was even glad all of that had happened. Yeah, it was awful at first, but it got her a chance to fly with the Wonderbolts and another chance to prove her loyalty to Soarin. Err, not only to him, of course. To all of the Wonderbolts. But... just maybe, she cared a little more when it came to him. Who knows? Maybe they did have a connection deeper than they thought. Maybe all the insinuations that Rarity had been making had a reason. ‘Nah,’ Rainbow Dash stubbornly pushed the thought away as she continued to fly towards the train station. She spotted Rarity from the sky as soon as she got there, and landed beside her friend. Rarity looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “Are you okay, Rainbow Dash?” “Me? I'm great! Why do you ask?” Rainbow asked. Rarity opened her mouth to say something, but shook her head. “Nothing, nothing...” How Rainbow Dash didn't take notice of the ridiculously big grin she had in her face was a mystery. Rarity smiled at her friend. ‘I wonder what got her so happy,’ she thought. Rarity didn't know that the answer was closer than she thought. Of course, she would never get it out from Rainbow Dash, for the pegasus wouldn't admit it even to herself. Her happiness had a name. Its name, his name, was Soarin. Author's Note My first finished story. I'm so happy! Thanks for everyone who followed the story! Really, it means a lot to me. I hope you liked reading it as much as I liked writing it. I plan on writing more SoarinDash in the future. Actually, I'm almost finishing a one-shot inspired by the last episode. But, after that, I don't know when I'll write more SoarinDash again. I have a lot of stories on my mind, and I take too long to write them. Probably because I insist on trying to write all at once. Oh! I almost forgot. Yes, I'll write a sequel to this story showing Soarin and Rainbow's practices. Don't know when, but I will. Pinkie Promise! I guess that's all I have to say. Thanks for reading!
