“Johnny.” Ты shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some Шоколад sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with бекон, бэкон and Шоколад sauce.” Ты say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the постель, кровати in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the Шоколад sauce!” Ты yell after him as Ты rub your belly.
Ты complain to your best friend as she literally drags Ты 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,” Ты mutter, then stop.
Standing Далее to Two-Bit was the hottest guy Ты had ever seen.
Maybe Ты did want a friend.
Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where Ты just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.
“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.
Ты take it. “(Y/N).” Ты 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.” Ты grin.
“You really think so?” He asks.
“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” Ты smile.
“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”
“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”
Ты and Ponyboy are sitting on the climbers at the park and watching the sunset. Ты really like Ponyboy but Ты don't know if he feels the same way back. All of a sudden he turns to Ты and begins to look Ты straight in the eyes. Your hearts slips a beat and Ты begin to blush, looking down. He lightly lifts your chin and says "(Y/N), I have an important Вопрос to ask Ты and I've been waitin' for the right time to ask you." Ты sit there speechless waiting for what comes next. Ponyboy slows begins to lean in and his lips meet yours. Ты accept them willingly. When the Kiss ends Ты are both smiling and Ponyboy asks "Does that mean you'll be my girl?" Ты reply "Of course!" And Ты begin to Kiss again.
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” Ты mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the постель, кровати a little more.
“Did Ты remember the football?” Ты ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll Любовь it.”
“Yeah…” Ты mumble.
“Before Ты fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, Показ Ты a black box.
Ты open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I Любовь 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 Далее 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 Ты 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.
