“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.”
