...ike silk rings out and caresses his ear-fins.
"Spiiiiiiike~" He hears her call to him playfully. "Where are you off to in such a hurry?" She giggles as a lump forms in the young dragon's throat. Spike turns and awkwardly tries to fix the situation. "I was just... uh... I... You..." He trails off as he sees Rarity in the doorway, her alabaster fur and her lovely purple mane shimmer brilliantly in the sunlight. She giggles as his arms fall limp and he cowers before her.
"Aw, spike, are those flowers for me?" She asked him. Spike snaps into action, holding out the pearly blooms before himself in an attempt to look suave. "Yes, as a matter of fact they are, Rarity." "I was hoping we could... hang out... or something?" Spike asks/states, his confidence quickly failing. Rarity swishes her mane out of her eyes and stares at Spike as she smiles. "Do come in, Spike," she says in a relaxing tone. "and relax! It's not like I'm going to laugh at you!" Spike follows Rarity into her house. He can't help but stare at her bottom as her tail swishes back and forth. He nearly bumps into her when she stops and looks slyly back at him. He blushes and looks away, while she giggles and continues to walk toward the entertainment are of her home. Spike looks up at the walls. They are decorate with the finest and most luxurious sills. Rarity settles down onto a ...