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آپ groan and turn over. آپ had the flu. آپ were really sore,tired, and cold. آپ thought nothing could make آپ feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), آپ hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
آپ shake your head. “I’m just cold.” آپ sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on سب, سب سے اوپر of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
آپ groan and turn over. آپ had the flu. آپ were really sore,tired, and cold. آپ thought nothing could make آپ feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), آپ hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
آپ shake your head. “I’m just cold.” آپ sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on سب, سب سے اوپر of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
We were sitting on the curb at two in the morning outside of the store. The boys were having a smoke while y’all were playing poker.
“Damnit, its freezing.” Two-Bit says, rubbing his arms. آپ heard some crazy lady yelling and screaming aboout some sale, and he smiled.
“I bet Soda’s warm.” Steve chuckles.
“Shut up.” Soda blushes.
“It’s your fault we’re here, Soda.” Two-Bit grins. “If آپ didn’t have a huge, totally obvious crush-“
“I کہا shut up.” His face gets even redder.
“I want to trade two cards in,” آپ say, handing them in.
Some lady came over, looking at you. She started yelling in your face about the scarf sale, her breath reeked of alcohol.
Two-Bits dying of laughter, but Soda pushes the lady away.
“You ok?” He asks.
“Damnit, its freezing.” Two-Bit says, rubbing his arms. آپ heard some crazy lady yelling and screaming aboout some sale, and he smiled.
“I bet Soda’s warm.” Steve chuckles.
“Shut up.” Soda blushes.
“It’s your fault we’re here, Soda.” Two-Bit grins. “If آپ didn’t have a huge, totally obvious crush-“
“I کہا shut up.” His face gets even redder.
“I want to trade two cards in,” آپ say, handing them in.
Some lady came over, looking at you. She started yelling in your face about the scarf sale, her breath reeked of alcohol.
Two-Bits dying of laughter, but Soda pushes the lady away.
“You ok?” He asks.
“What are آپ guys doing?” آپ ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” آپ say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask آپ out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” آپ say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask آپ out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Can I come in now?” آپ hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are آپ crying?” آپ ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes آپ are, آپ big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. آپ want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to آپ as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are آپ crying?” آپ ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes آپ are, آپ big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. آپ want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to آپ as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
آپ walked into the Curtis house and آپ saw Ponyboy sitting there reading his book. "Hey Pony, are آپ ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, ارے Soda, can آپ come here for a minute." آپ and Ponyboy have been دوستوں for a couple days now and he promised he would دکھائیں آپ his پسندیدہ book, and آپ never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no شرٹ, قمیض on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," آپ couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take آپ to the dingo for a coke?" آپ nod but then remember that آپ were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure آپ can go and here take the book, آپ can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading آپ out the door. "Hey sodapop!" ٹٹو yelled, "you know آپ only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave آپ a quick kiss then ran to go get cloths.
