After days of building himself up, Soarin finally confesses his crush to Spitfire. Only to his surprise, he gets turned down in 10 seconds flat! As his friends try to cheer him up with a night at the pub, Soarin begins to hear rumors that Spitfire might, in fact, play for the other team! While trying to convince himself that the rumors are bogus, Soarin stumbles upon the hottest piece of 'proof' he could ever imagine!

Imagine that! A clop-fic with a heartfelt story behind it!

Just a warning tho: The 2nd Chapter is pretty much 100% clop. (As if you'd have a problem with that :] )

This is my first attempt at writing anything, clop or whatever. So any constructive criticism is appreciated.