//------------------------------// // Call it a Date // Story: When I Cry // by Brony Hectic //------------------------------// Dim couldn't move, and he didn't want to, he just let Sweetie Belle do what ever she wanted. Kiss after kiss made him happier and happier. He had never kissed a filly or gotten kissed by a filly before, and to him, it felt amazing. Her soft lips on his face and lips just made him more happy to be alive each time she made contact. Dim wanted to kiss her back but he was overcome by the force of Sweetie Belle keeping him down. He had no clue that a foal like her could be so strong. He just lied there in the soft grass as the foal kept kissing him. He had a smile on his face the whole time. Sweetie Belle finally stopped kissing him and hugged him uncontrollably, like a bear hug. "I've wanted to do that since I met you, Dim." and she gave him one more kiss and blushed. "I saw what you wrote in my diary, and if you feel the same way about me as much as I feel for you, you wouldn't mine that." "I didn't mine at all, not one bit." Dim laughed with a heart warming smile. "Neither did I." Sweetie Belle looked down blushing with a smile. "I suppose this means... well, you know..." Dim said blushing. "What, that I'm your filly-friend now? Of course it does silly!" Sweetie exclaimed with her voice cracking. "Awesome, you know what, I don't need anything from my house anymore, lets head back to the boutique." Dim said, he didn't need silence, he wanted to be with Sweetie Belle until he had to go home for dinner. "That's good." she said with a smile and that walked back to the boutique with their heads leaning on each other. "And when get back, I have an idea of what we can do." (If you just made a sex joke, you know where to go, le Waterfall of Forgiveness, but there's a 20 minute wait. You people have dirty minds.) "What would that be?" Dim asked. "Rarity has a deck of cards that have different types questions on them that you ask other ponies. She uses them when she has dinner parties, they're super fun to answer. They can help us to get to know each other better." Sweetie said. "I know what you're talking about, I did that once at one my cousin's house." Dim replied. "Great, we aren't far from the boutique." Sweetie Belle said and until they got back to the boutique they didn't say anything. When they opened the door they were once again, greeted by Rarity. "Where did you just run off to Sweetie Belle?" Rarity asked "And didn't you say you had to get something?" she said looking at Dim Shadow. "I'll tell you later Rarity, Dim wait in my room." Sweetie Belle said, then Dim walked to Sweetie's room."Oh, where are those cards that have questions on them? You use them at dinner parties sometimes." "The conversation starters? Why?" Rarity asked, Sweetie never seemed to show intrest in those before. "Dim and I want to use them." "They're in the cabinet by the table dear. Now again, what just happened." Rarity demanded. "Well, uh, Rarity how old were you when you had your first colt-friend?" she said looking away with a small snicker and blush. "I'll get the cards for you dear." Rarity walked off with a smile, then Sweetie Belle walked off to her room. Rarity didn't have a colt friend until she was 5 years older than Sweetie Belle, honestly she was a little jealous. Although, this also made her more concerned for Sweetie Belle, but she was willing to give Dim Shadow a chance. She wasn't the pony who assumed somepony would definitely be trouble unless she knew that they were bad news. She also thought that Dim could defend her if it came to fighting, which she knew was highly unlikely. "Rarity's getting the cards Dim," Sweetie said, "can you please open the window Dim? It's really hot." "Sure." Dim said, opening the window "Thanks." Sweetie Belle said. Rarity entered the room with the cards in her mouth. "Here you two go, don't lose any of them." "Okay, first question," Sweetie drew a card then burst out in laughter. "What's so funny?" Dim asked. "Okay, it says "What was your first kiss like and when did it happen?"." Sweetie Belle laughed. "Well.." Dim said and Sweetie laughed. "I was pinned down on the grass by this really pretty filly and it happened about 12 minutes ago." Sweetie Belle chuckled and blushed. "Okay my turn," Dim drew a card. (Yes, Monster Reborn! Just what he needed to defeat Sweetie Kiba!) "Okay, it says "What's the craziest thing you and you're best friend have ever done?" "Well, one day when we were thinking of ideas for crusading, we thought that it was a good idea to see if our hidden talent was being ninjas. We tried to scale Apple Jack's barn and Scootaloo broke her wing. We, we aren't ninjas." Dim burst out laughing. "Okay my turn." Sweetie picked up one of the cards (Blue Eyes White Dragon) they went on and on reading and answering each card until they were all answered, "Well, that was fun. So what do you wanna do now?" Sweetie asked. Dim looked at his watch and noticed the time. "Anything you want but I have to be home in 45 minutes for dinner, my Mom hates it when I'm not home on time." "Okay how about we, uh, let me think... how about we... do you have any ideas?" she asked Dim. "Ummm, how about we-" Dim was cut off by an excited Sweetie Belle. "How about we think of a new design for the Cutie Mark Crusaders cape!" (or what ever the hell it's called) said Sweetie. "Well what's the current design?" he asked Sweetie Belle. "Let me get it." Sweetie said, then walked over to her closet and pulled down the sash from the top shelve. Dim looked at it and agreed in his head that they needed a new design, he thought it was too bland in his opinion. "I'll get paper and pencils." Sweetie walked off to Rarity's room to ask for the things they needed. "Rarity," Sweetie knocked on the door then tried to open it but it was locked. "Hang on a moment Sweetie Belle," she heard the drawer over Rarity's bed open, the drawer she was never allowed to go into then Rarity unlocked the door "what do you want darling?" Rarity asked. "I just need some paper and pencils, can I borrow some please?" Sweetie Belle asked. "Sure, allow me to get them." Rarity said then going into a lower drawer on the left side of her room pulled out 3 pencils and 10 papers. "Here you go dear, and can you please not come back up here unless it's urgent, I'm working on a really important dress that requires much concentration." "Okay Rarity." Sweetie Belle said then walked back down stairs. "Dim, I'm back with the paper." she said before entering the room. "Okay then, while you were gone I thought of an amazing idea. Can I see a paper and pencil please?" Dim said. "Sure, here." Sweetie handed Dim a paper and pencil. "You'll love it," Dim said and in a flash of cartoon pencil ash the design appeared. It was what looked liked Scootaloo, Apple Bloom, and Sweetie Belle hoof-bumping each other and on their flanks were question marks and under that it said C.M.C." "Wow, Dim that's amazing, it just needs some color and needs to be sewed! How did think of this?!" She was really excited, when the crusaders were brainstorming ideas for a new design all of them were very bad. And honestly, it was better than Rarity's idea. "Thanks, it was nothing." "I'll have Rarity make three of these later. Amazing, but what do we do now?" Sweetie asked. "I think I'm gonna go home now. I need to think" Dim said. "What?" Sweetie had no clue what he meant by that. "I can't keep, uh, how do I put it? I can't be around noise for too long. I need quite after so long, nothing against you, I just need quite. Also it's getting late anyways." Dim said, trying to make the situation less awkward. "Oh, okay then," she said as they were walking towards Sweetie's door "remember tomorrow though. Around 9:45 be at Sweet Apple Acres." Sweetie said. "Don't worry," Dim said walking towards the boutique's door. "Oh Dim one more thing before you leave, today when you asked if I was flirting with you I was just practicing." Sweetie said with a smile. "Okay then," Dim laughed "then call today a date. See you tomorrow Sweetie." Dim said closing the door behind him. "A-a-a date!" Sweetie said then passed out for a second.