Love Triangle (EQG Fingerbang) UNFINISHED

>Wake up with a groan and a stretch of the arms.

>Check yourself out in the mirror as you head to do your morning routines.

>Today was the big game!

>It was against the rival school.

>But more importantly, you hope she'll be there.

>Look up from washing your face in the sink at the picture of Twilight taped to the mirror.

>You stare at it for a few minutes.

>In those few minutes, hundreds of different scenarios play through your head.

>Scenarios like getting an interception and running it back for a touchdown to win the game, then Twilight comes down from the stands and jumps into your arms.

>All different types.

"Face it man. Those are just dreams. It'll never happen."

>Put the picture of Twilight back in its place on the mirror.

>Finish getting ready for school.

>Slip your jersey on before leaving.

>It's required every football player wear them throughout the school day on game day.

>You didn't mind it much. In fact you actually liked it.

>The Jerseys had black shoulders with the black continuing down the sides. Royal Blue filled where the black wasn't, and striping through the black on the shoulders.

>Straighten out your jersey and look at your self in the mirror as the light glares off the big 55 in the middle of your jersey.

>That's you, 55.

>At least that's what all the signs said at the game like, 'Go Big 55, Kick Ass.'

>Check the time and realize you're running late.

"Shit! She hates it when I'm late."

>Quickly grab your keys off the table and rush out to your truck.

>Start up the beast and get going.

>Quickly arrive at your destination.

"I'm only a few minutes late. She won't be to upset."

>Step out of your truck and walk up to the large oak door.

>You can see her approaching the door through one of the windows.

>She must have been watching outside for your truck.

>The door swings open.

>"Anon sweetie, you're late!"

>Rarity wraps her arms around your necks and presses her lips against yours.

>You've been dating Rarity for a couple of weeks now.

>She doesn't know your true feelings for Twilight.

>She seems to actually have feelings for you. You like her too, but the feelings you have for Twilight out weigh the feelings for her.

>You were practically pressured into dating her. The star football player and the head cheerleader.

>It's so cliche it isn't funny.

"Sorry babe. My alarm went off late."

>She still has her arms wrapped around your neck and she smiles up at you.

>"Well I want my big football star to get as much rest as possible today."

>You return her smile and lean in for another kiss.

>Sure you like Twilight, but kissing Rarity was pretty great.

"C'mon, we'll be late if we don't hurry."

>Grab her hand and help her into your truck.

 

>Arrive at school.

 

>Let's see you have about 15 minutes left before school starts. That's plenty of time to talk to Twilight.

>Scan the commons while holding Rarity's hand.

>"Sweetie, I have to go. I promised Fluttershy I'd go to the math review."

"Alright, I'll see you later."

>Your lips once again meet hers.

>She leaves once you break the kiss.

>As you scan the room you spot rainbow colored hair.

>Rainbow Dash is talking to Twilight. Dash's back is turned to you.

>Perfect scaring opportunity.

>People give you high fives and 'good luck' as you maneuver your way through the crowd.

>Twilight spots you.

>She's about to say hi when you press your fingers to your lips.

>She looks to Rainbow and gets the gesture to act normal.

>Slowly you approach the unsuspecting girl.

"AHHH." You yell as you wrap your arms around Dash.

>She gives a classic school girl scream.

>She turns to look at the source of the yell.

>When she turns she notices it's you, but since your arms are still wrapped around her your faces are close.

"Hey Dashie. How are ya?"

>Her face has a hue of red that contrast against her soft blue skin.

"I-I'm fine. Why are you hugging me?"

"What you don't like my hugs?"

>"I-It's not that it's just-."

"Dash I'm messing with you. I heard about your loss last night and thought a hug would cheer you up."

>"Oh.."

>You begin to unwrap your hug around Dash.

>'Weird. It almost felt like she was trying to keep your arms around her when I let go.'

>You brush the thought aside.

"H-Hey Twi."

>Now it's your turn to be red.

>"Hey Anon. You ready for the big game?"

"Oh you know it. Are you gonna come?"

>She smiles at you.

>God she has the most beautiful smile.

>"Of course, I wouldn't miss the chance to see you play."

 

>Be Rainbow Dash.

 

>You can still feel the warmth of Anon's strong arms around you.

>The shade of red returns to your face as you think back to the moment.

>You wanted that moment of his embrace to never end, but all too soon it did.

>Trying to conceal your feelings for Anon were getting harder and harder.

>You were going to ask him out, but Rarity beat you to the punch before you could say a thing.

>No one knew of your feelings for Anon.

>They all just thought you were best friends.

>After all you were his first friend when he moved here freshmen year.

>It seems like forever ago when you first met him.

>At first he didn't seem like much.

>He wasn't very tall, and he was kind of lanky.

>As the year progressed he got taller and stronger.

>His body became defined with muscle, and he took his size to the football field.

>After all of that he just seemed to make his way into your mind.

>That's when you realized your feelings for him.

>"Dashhiieeee, helllooooo?"

>Why can't he be yours.

>"Dash c'mon we're gonna be late to class."

>The words of his deep and smooth voice snap you out of your trance.

"O-oh uh, yeah let's go."

>You have the first class with him.

>"You alright Dash?"

"Yeah, I just have a lot on my mind."

 

>Walk into the room and pick a seat right next to Anon.

>It's always hard to focus when he's right next to you.

>As class goes by, it seems like your focus is more on Anon than the class itself.

>You daydream of his sweet embrace.

>The way he wraps his arms around you. The way his cologne smells.

>Your thoughts slowly turn into much more than just hugging.

>Soon he's kissing your neck as he draws circles around your tummy with his fingers.

>His fingers slowly circle southward and unbutton your pants.

>He gets past the rainbow striped barrier that is your panties.

>The feel of his strong hands against your vagina drives you wild.

"Ohhh Anon."

>"Ohhh Dash."

"Annoonnn!"

>Your moans of pleasure increase.

>"ohhhh- Mrs. Dash, Mr.Dash?"

>The feminine voice Anon suddenly got snapped you out of your trance.

"Whu-?"

>The class snickers.

>"Mr.Dash, I would appreciate it if you would pay attention in my class."

"R-right! Sorry Mrs. Cheerlie."

>Cheerlie goes back to teaching.

>Glance back over to Anon who is looking quite fondly at Twilight,,, wait, what?

>Anon looks as though he's about to grow comically large eyes in the shape of hearts.

>Could he like Twilight?

>Impossible he's with Rarity!

>And besides Twilight doesn't even like jocks.