The cool fall breeze whipped through Popsicle's two toned blue hair as he drove around Canterlot. He had promised Tart that he would talk to Solar and he wasn't about to disappoint one of his subjects.
"Halt." a man wearing knight armor said as Popsicle stopped his car. "Cars aren't allowed beyond this point."
"I know." Popsicle admitted as he rolled his eyes. "I seek audience with my fellow prince."
"Give me your I.D." the knight demanded.
Popsicle pulled it out of his hair and gave it to the knight.
The knight took it and read it to himself before returning it. "Apologies, your highness. However, rules are rules."
Popsicle nodded in agreement. "Will you keep an eye on my car for me?"
"Of course." the knight replied as he pointed to a strange looking structure. "You can park it in there."
"Thanks." Popsicle said with a smile as he drove over to the structure. The structure turned out to be some sort of car park. Popsicle parked his car, locked it's doors and closed it's roof. He then left the car park and entered Tramor.
Sometime later, Popsicle walked through Tramor with purpose. He didn't look around as he had been there, before.
While he was walking, a guy with skin a couple shades lighter than Popsicle's own best friend appeared out of nowhere. "Hello, who are you?"
Popsicle swallowed. "I didn't know Tramor had a party planner."
"He, he. Oh, yeah it's me." the guy admitted as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Again I ask, who are you?"
"My bad." Popsicle said. He cleared his throat. "I'm Popsicle Lance."
"Oh. The prince of Sweetestria, right?" the guy asked curiously as he looked Popsicle up and down.
Popsicle nodded. "How'd ya know that?"
"I'm party planner, man." the guy replied. "I'm one of the few people around here that knows."
"Hmm." Popsicle mused as he took a closer look at the guy. "Wait a minute, aren't you Midnight?"
The guy's eyes widened in shock. "You know who I am?"
"Well, yeah." Popsicle replied. "I watch you on SnapGab."
"Oh, right." Midnight exclaimed as he put a hand to his head. "That makes sense."
Popsicle cleared his throat as he started to walk away. "Well, it was nice meeting you. Bye."
"Bye, your highness." Midnight replied as he watched Popsicle walk out of sight.
~Time Skip~
"Solar, where are you?" Popsicle asked as he walked around the castle. It was made of stone and had red rooves.
"Right here, my sweet prince." Solar replied.
Popsicle turned around and saw him lounging on a hammock with a fruity drink in hand.
"What brings you here, huh?" Solar asked in his usual tone.
"Tart wanted me to tell you something." Popsicle replied as Solar turned away.
"Not interested." Solar said as he took a sip of his drink.
Popsicle raised an eyebrow. "Why?"
Solar set his drink down but did not get up. "Tart likes me."
"Like as a friend?" Popsicle wondered aloud.
Solar sighed heavily. "No. He likes me, likes me."
"I don't follow." Popsicle admitted as Solar stood up and approached.
"Tart is into me." Solar exclaimed. "Ya know, like Twinkle is?"
"Ok, ok." Popsicle said, trying to calm him down. "I get it."
"No, Popsicle. You don't." Solar snapped. "I'm almost certain a guy has never been into you."
Popsicle stared at the ground. "I'm sorry, Solar." He then ran off before Solar could respond.
Solar went back on his hammock and texted Popsicle.
Meanwhile Popsicle was running through the streets of Tramor, when his phone went off. He pulled it out and looked at it. A text from Solar. Why? I upset him. He clicked on the notification and read the text.
Sorry I snapped. It's just Tart is so annoying. I hope you can forgive me.
Popsicle texted back. I do forgive you. I'm just glad you're not mad at me. Once he arrived at the car park, he got in his car and drove off.
While that was going on, Midnight was at the docks. "Harvest found love and now it's my turn." He sat down and changed into his merform before diving into the cool water, below.
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Time for Midnight
FanfictionMidnight is both happy and jealous over the fact his best friend got a girlfriend. So, now he wants one as well. Will he succeed or will the whole thing blow up in his face. I don't own the rights to My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic or Equestria...