“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.
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.”
آپ and Ponyboy are sitting on the climbers at the park and watching the sunset. آپ really like Ponyboy but آپ don't know if he feels the same way back. All of a sudden he turns to آپ and begins to look آپ straight in the eyes. Your hearts slips a beat and آپ begin to blush, looking down. He lightly lifts your chin and says "(Y/N), I have an important سوال to ask آپ and I've been waitin' for the right time to ask you." آپ sit there speechless waiting for what comes next. Ponyboy slows begins to lean in and his lips meet yours. آپ accept them willingly. When the kiss ends آپ are both smiling and Ponyboy asks "Does that mean you'll be my girl?" آپ reply "Of course!" And آپ begin to kiss again.
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” آپ mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the بستر a little more.
“Did آپ remember the football?” آپ ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll love it.”
“Yeah…” آپ mumble.
“Before آپ fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, دکھانا آپ a black box.
آپ open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I love it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”
I chuckle. I was sitting outside of the community college on the steps, waiting for Soda to come pick me up. He was late; as usual.
“Yes. I it’s quite refreshing actually.” I tell (Y/N), looking up at the rain.
“Cleanses the mind?” She laughs, sitting down اگلے to me.
“Your hair is gonna get all wet.”
“I don’t care.” She shrugs.
“I thought girls cared about their hair. Especially girls with pretty hair.”
“You really think I have pretty hair?” She laughs.
“Yeah I do.” I grin.
“You don’t seem like the type to be all cute.”
“Well, maybe I like آپ that much to be that type.” I grin.
“Really?” She grins, tilting her head to the side.
“Really.” I smile, leaning in as the sparks fly.
