the outsiders: imagine

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“Johnny.” آپ shake him. “Johnny.

He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”

“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chocolate sauce.”

“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”

“Apparently tacos with بیکن and chocolate sauce.” آپ say.

“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the بستر in his boxers.

“Don’t forget the chocolate sauce!” آپ yell after him as آپ rub your belly.

“Cathy… Come on,”
آپ complain to your best friend as she literally drags آپ towards the Dingo.

“C’mon (Y/N), it’ll be fun! Two-Bit’s got a friend for you!” Cathy raises her eyebrows.

“Maybe I don’t want a friend,” آپ mutter, then stop.

Standing اگلے to Two-Bit was the hottest guy آپ had ever seen.

Maybe آپ did want a friend.

Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where آپ just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.

“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.

آپ take it. “(Y/N).” آپ smile.

“It’s pretty,” he smiles. But then he erases the expression off his face. “I mean, it’s tuff babe.”

“You don’t need to act all tough around me, I know your cool.” آپ grin.

“You really think so?” He asks.

“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” آپ smile.

“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”

“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”