Title:           [FS] Something
Author:          ChurchClothes
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First Edit:      Friday 18th of March 2016 02:26:56 PM CDT
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Original one-shot
>Ask her out.
>Being the first person to take any interest in her, she accepts.
>Walk in the park followed by a simple meal.
>The whole while having to coax her into talking.
>Most everything she does say is about her animals.
>Not that's it's a bad thing. Who doesn't like animals?
>After this, you take her home.
>You attempt to make a move but she politely refused, saying she wasn't ready just yet.
>She still smiles afterwards however.
>She then promised that it would come later.
>And after sharing a passionate kiss he went inside her home.
>Later that night, you received a text message.
>"Um Anon, I had a wonderful night and I can't wait till the next time, but before then, well... My parents say they want to meet you..."
>Not really knowing how to respond to that you simply reply.
>"Okay."
>You then get in bed.
>Before you fall asleep however, your phone vibrates and you look and the the notification.
>"I love you."
 
-two weeks later-
>You're standing outside her door now.
>You were surprised at first at how talkative she was when she came up to you the following day.
>But still you felt your heart melt when you saw her smiling the whole time.
>Back to the present.
>You palms were sweaty and your legs were threatening to give way.
>You were wearing a dress shirt in slacks which threatened to show the perspiration building on your chest.
>If it weren't for the cologne you'd definitely be able to tell.
"This is a really bad idea..."
>You muttered before reaching for the door and knocking exactly 3 times.
>You swallowed the lump in your throat and put on your most confident smile.
>Which was not confident at all.
>Before you can regret your action, the door opens.
>There stands a tall and well built man, with a thick beard and a red checkered shirt.
>He looks around and then down to you.
>Your stomach drops as you fumble with the flowers in your hand.
"Umm, I-I'm here for Fluttershy sir."
>His expression stays the same as he turns the stairs of the house and calls for her.
>You never would've expected him to be so quiet.
>Then again, you didn't really what to expect from Fluttershy's father.
>He then motions for you to enter and you do so.
>"Y-yes daddy?"
>That voice.
>Instantly, you feel your confidence return and your knees return to their usual strength.
>"Have a seat... Please."
>He points to a rather comfy looking couch.
>Following his words, you catch your first glimpse of Fluttershy for the night.
>Had you been capable of forming words at that point, you could've only thought of one.
>Goddess.
>She noticed your staring and blushed.
>She was wearing a long green, almost plant like dress that seemed to fit her just right.
>No doubt her friend had something to do with it.
>Gorgeous as ever, you couldn't tell if she had any make up, not that it mattered to you anyways.
"W-wow.."
>She just giggled as she joined you on the couch.
>Your mind is taken off of her (for the most part), by the sound of someone clearing their throat.
>You do a double take as you turn your head to the source.
>There is who is no doubt Fluttershy's mother.
>Had it not been for the different clothes and hairstyle, you'd have trouble telling them apart.
>You turn back to Fluttershy.
>She had an expression which you translate to her already being aware of this.
>Turning back to FlutterMother, she and her lumberjack of a husband take a seat on the couch opposite of you.
>She smiles and begins.
>"So, you must be the famous Anon Fluttershy's been talkin so much about."
>You turn to her once again.
>She's now hiding behind her hair.
>You feel your status as a man be threatened as you suppress the urge to "daw" at this.
"Yes ma'am, I suppose I am."
>Her smiles grows at this.
>"Oh so polite! But there's no need son, you can call me Posie."
"Alright, Mrs. Posie."
>She giggles at this.
>"So I'm gonna make this quick, wouldn't want to make you late, after all, it must've been a pain to get a reservation at a place like that..."
>You're taken back at this.
>You hadn't even told Fluttershy about that.
"H-how did you-"
>Before you start freaking about, she begins laughing.
>Not a crazy stalker laugh, but a "you-should've-seen-the-look-on-your-face laugh".
>She eventually calms down and confirms your suspicion.
>"I'm just joshin you, but is good to know you took to time to do something like that's. Not a lot of boys do that anymore..."
>She then puts on a sincere face and nudges her husband with an elbow.
>You suppress a laugh as you see him squirm and attempt to shrink in his seat.
>You turn Fluttershy.
"Is she always like this?"
>You whisper and receive a hum of approve as she remains behide her hair.
>"Anyways, how did you meet my daughter Mr.Anon?"
>You joint back to meet her gaze.
"Umm, well we had the same friends, I guess."
>You internally slap yourself for being so blunt.
>"Hmm, alright, I guess."
>She then gives you a shit eating grin.
>"So I take it you're not from here?"
>You nod.
>"So then, where are you from?"
>Before you reply the whole house shakes with an oddly familiar voice.
>"MOM!"
>The voice of little boy.
>Yet you could've sworn you've heard it before.
>With that, Posie excuses herself.
>You hear her call out to someone named Charlie and the boy's voice respond with something about spaghetti and a bathtub.
>You turn to Fluttershy for clarity.
>"Oh that's just my brother, he's umm... Different."
>You just nod as Fluttershy takes the opportunity to move closer to you.
>You were tempted to put an arm around her but her father's humming snapped you out of it.
>Still you couldn't help but squirm a bit at the proximity with her.
>After a few bumps and yells from upstairs, her mother returns.
>"Sorry about that."
>With that, she continues the conversation.
>It's the usual, "Where are you from? Who are your parents? Where do you live?"
>You answered best you could.
>Eventually she said she was done and you could go on your way.
>"One last thing Anonymous."
>You turn back to meet the masculine voice, having taken Fluttershy's hand in your own.
>"You are aware of the consequences of unprotected sex, aren't you?"
>You feel the familiar uncomfortable feeling you got when your parents first told you.
>"Daddy please..."
>"I know Fluttershy, but I want to hear him say it."
>You grip her hand harder and put on the most sincere look you've ever made.
>Then you look him straight in the eyes
"Yes sir."
>For the first time since you met him, he smiles.
>"Good. You may go now."
>Then you make haste, nearly dragging Fluttershy with you.
>"Oh my goodness, how embarrassing."
>You chuckle a bit at her now cherry red face.
>"I-I'm sorry Anon, I didn't they'd be... Like that."
"It's fine, really, they're just worried."
>You continue to listen to her as you lead her to the car your parents loaned you.
>"B-but it's not alright. You probably think I'm some freak now..."
>You feel something snap inside you.
>You turn to her and move the hair out of her face.
>Some of her make up has began to run.
>You let your inner suave take control as you wipe the newly forming tears from her cheek.
"Hey now, I already said it was fine. Everybody's parents do it. I know mine would. They're just trying to make sure you don't do anything stupid."
>You only then realized she had wrapped her arms around you.
>"A-are you sure?"
>You smile.
"Of course."
>She then looks straight into your soul with her cyan orbs and eeps.
>You had zoned out a bit at that point and when you came back you realized why.
>When you came to, you found your lips on hers.
>Her surprised hum turned into a moan and she closed her eyes.
>You pull away much to her disappointment.
>You wipe your lip and rub the back of your hair.
>After a few more awkward moments, you break the silence by clearing your throat.
"So... I guess we should get going."
>"Yeah."
>She replies dreamily as she stares at you with the dopiest smile you've ever seen.
>You can't help but blush as you open the car door for her.
>She enters with giggles and pecks you on cheek as you get in yourself.
>"So, where are we going?"
>You then give her the paper you had in your shirt pocket
>She gasps.
>"Did you really get us reservations at Mata Judios?"
"Yeah, I really did."
>"B-but Anon, it's so expensive!"
>That was true, but you had heard her mention it several times.
>But you figured all the effort would be worth it, just to see the look on her face.
>And you were right.
>She keeps going over it with an expression of both worry and utter joy.
>"Anon, you really didn't have to."
"I know, but I wanted to after I heard you talking about it."
>You're interrupted one last time while you turn the ignition.
>She pecks you on the cheek and rubs her face on yours.
>"Thank you."
>Once more you feel your face warm up.
>The drive there is pretty uneventful.
>Though you did pass several strays.
>Everytime you did, you'd try your best to keep Fluttershy from getting out and helping them.
>You already knew about her thing with animals but not to its full extent.
>Still, you arrived a few minutes early.
>You got out quickly and ran to the passenger door, much to Fluttershy's confusion.
>It turned into a giggle as you opened the door for her and offered your hand.
>She accepted it and you both walked into the building.
>The man behind the counter asks for your papers.
>You hand him the ticket and he smiles before leading you to a table in the corner.
>Normally you would've complained, but it was actually better that way.
>You definitely didn't want Fluttershy to be the center of attention.
>For her sake.
>The waiter then slides you both menus and asks for your drinks.
>Keeping it simple you ask for water.
>Fluttershy requests a tea.
>With a nod the man takes his leave.
>You take the opportunity to look through the leather bound booklet.
>All of it sounds awful, but that's not why you came.
>You look to the reason in question.
>Her eyes are wide and her smile threatens to give you a heart attack.
>"Oh my. I don't know, it all looks good."
>You turn your head and cringe.
"Yeah. It does."
>She giggles.
>After, you try to make small talk.
>Which mostly consists of her talking and you occasionally nodding or in other ways agreeing.
>Eventually, the man comes back two, blindingly shiny glasses.
>"So? Have we made a decision yet?"
>Understanding, you order something random from the list of shit.
>You weren't that hungry anyway...
>He nods and writes something on his notebook.
>"And you madam?"
>She mumbles something barely audible.
>You make a face similar to a person trying to identify someone really far away.
>"Could you repeat that ma'am?"
>"spa-*-tti..."
>Once again, you feel the same snapping feeling and you smack your hand on the table.
"She said she wants the spaghetti."
>You blurted out loudly, yet respectfully.
>Still you felt a little scared once you came of your alpha state.
>You relax once you see the waiter smile and repeat his scribble.
>"Thank you, it'll be out in a moment.">You wipe some of the sweat you didn't even know you had, from your forehead
>"Th-thanks."
>You brush it off, wanting to think nothing of it.
>You still feel like an absolute alpha though.
>Her shyness was always cute.
>You still knew you couldn't do ALL the talking for her.
>You sigh.
>'Maybe I could help her with that?'
>You thought.
>You look at her.
>She smiles the same heartwarming grin.
>You can't help but return the favor.
>'No. She's perfect this way.'
>Soon you found yourself lost in her eyes.
>For the longest time, you just sat there.
>Time seemed to have stopped completely and the only thing that mattered was her.
>If you had been thinking straight, you could have see that she was in the same state.
>You also would've noticed the the waiter standing there expectantly.
>You broke away and apologized quickly while Fluttershy eeped and hid in her hair.
>He just chuckled before setting two dome covered platters on your respective sides.
>He then pulled the silver covers off, revealing your meals.
>You still felt flush with embarrassment.
"Thanks, and uh, sorry again."
>He smiles knowingly.
>"I'm sorry for interrupting."
>Your face feels hot once again and he leaves you chuckling all the way.
>After clearing your throat to try and cut the tension, you tuck in.
>Honestly, you're pleasantly surprised to find a bombass looking steak, with a baked potato.
>You look to your date.
>Poor Fluttershy has a comically large plate of spaghetti.
>She doesn't seem to be fazed by this.
>She notices your gaze and a smiles, looking at your own plate.
>You had already began cutting a bite out of your steak when you heard her gasp.
>You stopped mid lift and gave her a worried look.
>She had her hands over her mouth and her eyes rivaled the pile of pasta in size.
"Something wrong?"
>"You're not going to-"
>She gulps.
>"Eat that. Are you?"
>Confused you look down to your plate and back to her.
>Then it hits you.
>That stuff with the animals.
>You were basically a cannibal in her eyes.
>You set your fork down to think.
>You faced the first genuinely difficult decision of your life.
>And after what felt like an eternity to you (though it couldn't have been more than a few moments), you look at your steak one last time.
>With a sigh, you wrap the thing in a few napkins and slid it away.
>Once you did, you felt a warmth on your hand that reminded you that you'd have to cry later.
>Before you can look up you feel another on your cheek.
>Looking at the source, you see Fluttershy backing her face away from yours.
>Her smile is one of pride.
>Not unlike a mother who's child had made the right decision on their own.
>... Okay maybe not like that.
>Now sufficiently embarrassed, you finally get to eat.
>The potato tastes like dirt, but you chalk that up to it not being meant to be eaten on it's own.
>It doesn't matter in the end, as Fluttershy's angelic voice takes priority in your mind.
>She's currently recounting one of the many stories from her school.
>How so much literally magical shit can happen in one school year, you'll never understand.
>She finishes her recounting of a bunch of seahorse monsters.
"Oh yeah, I remember that was on the news."
>She giggles and nods.
>Weird how everyone just sort of forgot about it.
>"So, did anything interesting ever happen at your old school?"
>You thought for a second.
"I mean, they brought the drug dogs a bunch."
>"Oh no! Poor things must've been terrified..."
>This causes you to chuckle.
"Not exactly."
>You continues like this for a while.
>One thing still lingers in your mind.
"Hey shy?"
>"Hmm?"
>She hums while taking a bite from her spaghetti.
>She's already almost done.
>Had you taken a guess, you definitely would've have expected it.
>You actually feel like less of man as you look at your potato with a few bites taken out of it.
"If you don't mind, could you tell me about your thing with animals?"
>"Hmm? What do you mean?"
>You try your best to reword it in your head.
"Like the thing in the car, and just now."
>Her eyes widen in understanding.
>"Oh Anon, it's horrible! The poor little babies just left out in the street to fend for themselves, so cold and hungry. I can't help it if I sometimes go out of my way to help them."
>You couldn't really bring yourself to argue despite you having bad encounters the those very same strays.
>You still have scars...
>This was mostly due to you having seen what she could do firsthand.
>The same exact strays, like new born puppies in her hands.
>She continues.
>"And have you seen what they do in those slaughter houses? Those tiny calves are taken away from their mothers, and raised just to be killed and eaten!"
>... Well she wasn't wrong.
>Leave it to Fluttershy to make you vegan.
>Naw, there's no way you're giving up meat.
>Just gotta make sure you don't do it around her.
>She must never know about all the deer that met their ends at your hand when you were 8...
"That's horrible."
>"I know! Oh I knew you'd understand!"
>She puts her hand back on top of yours.
"But don't you think it's a little much to go and try to feed strays?"
>"Not at all, I know they'd do the same for me."
>You recoil a bit.
"I'm sorry Fluttershy, that sounds a little nuts."
>She sighs.
>"Do really want to know how I know?"
"Yeah, I really do."
>"Promise you won't laugh?"
>You put your other hand on hers and hold it in both of yours.
>She looks into your eyes, obviously distraught.
>Without thinking about or trying to, you make the most comforting face you can.
"Promise."
>She takes a deep breath and then begins.
>"Well, when I was little, around 8, I went to summer camp."
>You sit back and and allow her to continue.
>"One day, while we're practicing our wilderness survival, some of the other kids started calling me names."
>She looks a little sad, but by no means on the verge of tears.
>"Rainbow was there and she tried to help, but she could only do so much..."
"Then what happened?"
>"Umm, well... I kinda *mumble*."
"Could you repeat that last part?"
>She then repeats an equally inaudible mumble.
"Come again?"
>She less than gently pulls your collar and whispers loudly in your ear.
>"I got lost in the forest when I went to go pee."
>It takes all your willpower and some, to keep from bursting out in a trust breaking laugh.
>'Maybe there is a god...' You think before giving her a sincere look and nodding.
>"Anyways, I wondered around for while until I found a bunch of little critters that were just as scared as I was."
>"Then I spent the whole day with them. I found out they really aren't that different from us."
>Before you can ask she starts again.
>"And when it began getting late, they led me back to camp."
>Strangely, the last part sounds familiar.
>You try to think and a certain rainbow haired girl comes to mind.
>... That's what it was!
>You remember her telling you a similar story way back.
>Something about her seeing Fluttershy being lead back home by a deer.
>And while Rainbow wasn't exactly the most reliable person, she also wasn't one to lie about her friends.
>Your train of thought is interrupted by Fluttershy continuing.
>"I know it sounds crazy, but I swear it's the truth!"
>That it does.
>And had you not seen it for yourself, you definitely wouldn't have believed it.
>"You believe me, don't you?"
>But with what Rainbow said and what you witnessed firsthand, you aren't sure anymore...
>Once again, you feel your body go fuzzy and next thing you know you have her wrapped in an awkward hug across the table.
"Yeah."
>She just smiles and nuzzles into your arm.
>"I knew you would."
>Something then occurs to you.
>With a heavy heart, you release her from the hug and glance at your watch.
>About and hour and a half before she was expected to be home.
>Still, you were pretty much done.
>Fluttershy must've checked herself as she breaks the momentary silence.
>"It's getting kind of late, maybe we should go... I mean, if you want."
>You can't help smiling a bit as you nod.
>You whistle to the same waiter, seriously though, he's the only one you've seen thus far.
>With a simple smile he takes the dishes and leaves a piece of paper.
>"I hope everything was to your liking."
>You nod and he goes on his way.
>Now for the moment of truth.
>You flip the bill upright, and...
>Well can't say you're surprised.
>You reach for your wallet.
>You're interrupted by your jaw dropping as you look at Fluttershy.
>She must be used to paying on her own as she's shuffling through her own wallet.
>It's literally having trouble staying closed.
>Just stack upon stack of hundreds.
>Once again you feel your status as a male threaten to crumble.
>Actually? Fuck that.
>You reach out, and with way more effort than you're comfortable admitting, you close her wallet.
"I got this."
>You say as you pull out two hunnies
>"Oh you don't need to do that."
>You're actually tempted to let her have her way.
>But you're no cuckold.
>Still gonna miss those 2 hundred though.
"I know."
>She smiles and blushes.
>Definetly worth it.
>Leaving a generous tip with remainder of the payment, you and Fluttershy exit, her hand in yours.
>As you do so you see the waiter give you a strange signal.
>Though you could've sworn you've seen it before.
>You just nod and he chuckles.
>'Weirdo...'
>As you enter the car you take note of how Fluttershy hides her face from you.
>The trip back to her home goes faster than you would've liked.
>You feel a little disappointed to see the night come to an end but you remain resilient.
>She was silent the whole time.
>'Probably just tired.' You thought.
>As you pull up in front you turn to her, expecting to see her shuffling to get her things.
>Instead you see her hiding behind her hair again.
>The small part of her face that you can see is crimson.
>She doesn't move.
"Hey shy? You alright?"
>"y-yeah... It's just."
>She slides her hair from her face revealing a deep blush and watery eyes.
>She goes quiet for just a second.
>"Today was just so... Wonderful. I guess I just don't want it to end."
>For the last time that night, you felt your heart skip a beat and the feeling of your internal light switch.
"Me either. But that doesn't mean we can't do something like this again."
>She looks up to you expectantly and hopeful.
>"W-what are you saying?"
>You take both her hands in yours.
"Fluttershy."
>You take a deep breath.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
>Even though it took only about 5 seconds, it felt like 50 years as you waited for her response.
>You nearly had a heart attack as you saw tears in her eyes.
>It turned to ecstasy when you saw her smile.
>She frees her hand from your hold and knocks the wind out of you when she pulls you into a tight embrace.
>"Nothing would make be happier~"
>You can feel her tears on your face.
>You return the embrace and just stay like that for a while.
>Nothing matters except her at this point.
>Not even the flowers you forgot to give to her...
>Oh shit, the flowers!
>It was genuinely painful when you broke the hug.
>She didn't seem to mind though.
>You pulled the yellow roses out of their place between your seat and the compartment.
"I, uh, kinda forgot to give these to you..."
>Her eyes grew and she covered her mouth with a hand.
"It's fine if you don't like them, it's just, they reminded me of yo-"
>You're cut off by her lips connecting with yours.
>You're surprised but you eventually relax into it.
>You're caught off guard again when you feel something soft and warm gently prodding your lips.
>You obey and part them allowing her tongue to enter your mouth.
>Initially it's a little odd, but you adjust to it and she moans in approval.
>You continue to gently wrestle her tongue with your own until you're both tired and out of breath.
>A single strand of saliva connect you two as you both gasp for breath.
"Wow..."
>She giggles, obviously tired and then sighs in content.
>"I love you Anon."
>You didn't think you could blush any harder.
>You were wrong.
>You struggle to find words that would even begin to compare to how hers made you feel.
"I love you too."
>You feel a little better once you see her blush darken.
>You just sat there in each other's company.
>Occasionally, she would fix some of the pedals in the bouquet.
>You unintentionally picture her in a wedding dress when she does this.
>You had to cover your face to keep her from seeing your blush as well.
>Soon enough it was time for her to go, and this time she did.
>You still felt disappointed, but then you remembered what she said.
>"I love you."
>You walked her to the door and she gave you one last kiss on the cheek before she went inside.
>As you sat in the car reliving the night's events, you look at her door.
>Her father stood there smiling.
>You smiled back and he nodded before closing it.
>And with that, you turned the key and went home to an empty house and something you've never had before.
>A girlfriend.