A/N: MLP!Human!AU, with a huge dosage of Flashlight this Drabble! I actually have no idea how Twilight or Flash truly act, so beware of noticeable OOC!
Twilight sat in her cramped office, sighing every now and then as she typed on her laptop. Her short purple hair fell into her face occasionally, which she had to always pull back. Growling softly, her fingers tapped harder on the keyboard, growing annoyed at her silly hair annoying her.
She didn't know why she was so angry today at her hair, but she knew at least that she should take a small break. She got up from her seat, took a deep breath and a drink of energising water, before sitting back down, fiddling with some strands of her hair. Abruptly, two hands covered her eyes and Twilight yelped before slowly giggling, "Flash...?"
The hands came off her eyes, turning Twilight around in her swivel chair. Above her, with a brilliantly handsome grin on his face, was her boyfriend Flash. He chuckled, kissing her forehead, having to sweep away some of her growing purple hair to do so, "Afternoon, Twilight."
"What brings you to work today?" Twilight asked curiously, her hands running through his hair carefully as she kissed his cheek, "You don't usually visit me around this time..."
"Uh... I, well, just wanted to visit you?" Flash smiled sheepishly when his girlfriend shot him a warning glare, "Okay, okay, your sister-in-law slash boss told me you were irritated at everyone today..." He stuck a hand into his side bag, chuckling as he rummaged around, "So I went out a got you a gift to cheer you up!"
Twilight smiled, "You didn't need to, Flash, you visiting me is enough... But is it a book, because you know how much I love boo-" One of Flash's fingers came up to touch her lip, shushing her, which in response she rolled her eyes.
"I wanted to do this, so... Close your eyes, it's a surprise!" Slowly, Twilight closed her eyes, trusting Flash completely. She heard a soft rustling before the hair that always got into her face was held back by...something? An object that suspiciously felt like a mirror was slid into her hands, "You look beautiful, Twilight..."
Twilight's eyes fluttered opened and she glanced into the mirror. She didn't see anything different, until she spotted something sparkling in her hair, "Flash, you got me...a headband? Are you trying to subtly say my hair is annoying?" Twilight cocked an eyebrow, a smile slowly appearing on her face.
Flash shook his head sweetly in denial, "No, I wasn't! I mean, I was, but..." He pouted for a bit before man-ing up again, "Anyways it's a tiara. A tiara for my...Princess Twilight." He bowed, before grinning when his girlfriend tilted his face up to kiss him. Of course, they were interrupted by soft/loud groan from Twilight's assistant, Spike, but it didn't matter to Twilight. She had a wonderful family, a wonderful life and a wonderful Prince to support her.