𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼.

-Chapter Ten ♡ What About Your Mom? ♡-

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Week 2: Day 10 || What about your mom?

Rainbow Dash's Pov

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I felt a throbbing pain in my head as my eyes fluttered open. I groaned, what time is it? I slowly sat up and looked at my digital clock sitting soundly on my bedside table.

9:02 am

Thursday, August 19th, 2023

Gosh damnit, I have school in four fucking days. I found myself in my bed, and I suddenly looked to my left, and I saw Soarin sleeping soundly, like a baby. Then I remembered, what happened last night.

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After me and Soarin had a conversation alone in that living room he found, we made our way back to that bar. At this point I was completely losing it, and was totally oblivious if the situation at hand. Cause of all the alcohol I had been consuming. After Soarin ordered a few more beers, we headed back out to the dnace floor to show our moves. Which consisted of jumping, twirling, and shaking ass. Well, that was me actually.

Anyways, since we were both totally out of it, Soarin suddenly had an idea.

"Dashie! Wanna have a drinking challenge? First to get the drunkest loses!" He smirked, there was a hint of mischief in his eyes, by the way they sparkled in the room. "Oh, you're so on!" I challenged, we ran up to the bar, and ordered about a dozen or so, shots. Okay, not a dozen. Probably like fifty.

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"Just– give it up, already– Skies!" I said in between hiccups, "Not– a chance!" He smirked, "You're– already drunk!" I exclaimed, "You are– too! Princess." He said, we countinued the challenge for a few more minutes, the bartender now being clearly concerned.

"Princess?"

"Mhm?"

"You're so hot." Soarin smirked, I suddenly broke into a fit of giggles cause of his compliment, "You're hotter." I smirked back, at this point, we were practically all over each other. And I was sitting on his lap.

"You're so gorgeous,"

"Thank you," I smiled, up at Soarin. "Wanna head home now? It's getting late." Soarin suggested, "Sure," I agreed,

After an Uber took us home, due to the fact that Soarin's friend Spitfire wouldn't let him drive like this. We both changed into our pajamas. "Night Soarin." I sat on my bed, Soarin was wearing grey sweats and was currently shirtless. I was wearing a magenta hoodie, and black shorts. He suddenly walked up to my bed and leaned into my face, I blushed at the close proximity. "Goodnight, my beautiful princess." He kissed my forehead. A raging blush made its way to my cheeks, but I just smiled and sat there dumbfounded, as Soarin winked and headed to bed.

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Are you fucking shitting me right now?! I BECANE FRIENDS WITH THAT FUCKBOY?! AHGGGGH! This must be a nightmare! "Rainbow?" Soarin suddenly groaned, oh shit did I wake him up?! Why'd he kiss me?! I blushed at the thought of his lips on my forehead. And... Did I admit that HE WAS HOT?! WHAT THE SHIT?! I'm actually going to go through a time machine and kill my past self. As I was contemplating my stupid life choices, Soarin somehow made his way over to my bed. And was now standing infront of me, he suddenly sat down next to me and turned to me. "Hey, how'd you sleep?" He asked, I turned my gaze towards him– HOLY JESUS CHRIST!

He's. Shirtless.

"Uhm, fine." I blushed, "What about you?" I asked, "Great," he replied. He then suddenly smirked and swung his muscular arm around me,