آپ smile. A fight have آپ this adrenaline rush.
آپ look over to see boyfriend going at it with some other guy, but your pulled away سے طرف کی another soc trying to kick you.
آپ سوئنگ, جھول around fast and catch his leg before it made contact with yours. آپ flip him over to the ground.
آپ were celebrating your victory when a strong pair of hands wrapped around your neck, lifting آپ up off the ground.
Dally looks over to see your struggle, and immediately knees the guy hard he was fighting to come over and help you.
“That’s my girl.” He says, wild look in his eye. He swings a مککا, عجیب الخلقت towards the soc holding you, and his grip loosens, letting آپ go.
A pile of socs littered the ground.
“Well that was fun.” آپ grin.
“Fine,” آپ say, as آپ sit down in his lap.
آپ watch for a couple of minutes, then Two-Bit says, “C’mon! I need a little action!”
“Here this will make آپ feel better,” آپ smile as آپ give him a quick kiss on the lips.
“Yeah, that made me feel better.” He grinned.
“Awww look at the two of you,” Steve smiled. “Being all cute like.”
“Two-Bit and (Y/N) sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes the love, then comes the marriage, then comes (Y/N) with the baby carriage!” Soda sings.
“Will آپ knock it off?” Two-Bit asks, obviously annoyed.
“Actually Soda, that song is in the wrong order. سے طرف کی the sounds of it, (Y/N)’s gonna be knocked up any دن now سے طرف کی the way they go at it,” Steve grins.
All آپ do is smile.
