u started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” u thought. But he couldn’t. u used to be best friends.
u walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that u sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” u laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
u smile at him. He runs toward u a scoops u up into a big beer hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set u down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed u too.” u squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn u were like, nine the last time we saw you? hallo Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And u locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought u had a beautiful laugh, and that u were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect u more, and love u better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to kiss you.
Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought u had a beautiful laugh, and that u were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect u more, and love u better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to kiss you.
u groan and turn over. u had the flu. u were really sore,tired, and cold. u thought nothing could make u feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), u hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
u shake your head. “I’m just cold.” u 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 top, boven 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.”
The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” u say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? of what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses u on the lips.
“Darry, how do u feel about kids?” u ask.
“About having kids?” He asked. u were nervous.
“Yeah.”
“I’ve never told anyone this really… But it’s been my goal in life to be a better father figure than I ever was to Soda of Ponyboy… I thought I did a good job, but I know I could’ve done better.” He scratches his neck. “So yeah I’d want to have kids.”
“Well that’s good.” u smile.
“Why?” He asks. “You aren’t…” He starts, but then looks at you. “You are aren’t you?” His smile lights up the whole room.
u nod your head. He picks u up in a big beer hug.
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 jaar old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother zei to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the divan, bank to give her a hug.
“I love u Daddy.”
“Love u too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in love with.”
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Darry’s P.O.V
“Daddy?” Danny asks from the back seat. He was six now, and Olivia was one.
“What happened to your mommy and daddy?” He asks.
I don’t answer for a minute, just keep driving. What do I say?
“My mommy and daddy are hanging out in heaven.” Is all I can think of to say.
“They’re partying with Jesus?” Danny asks. “That’s cool!”
“Yeah, bud,” I smile. “Partying with Jesus.”
“Yes I do.” She says in that you’ve-told-me-a-million-times voice.
“Ok… Well are u sure u want to do this?” I ask nervously.
“I’m positive.” She says as she gives me a quick kiss on the lips.
“I swear, if u hurt yourself…” I shake my head.
The motorcycle starts, and goes forward. Instead of going with the motorcycle., she flips off backwards from it.
I immediately rush to (Y/N).
“Oh my god, (Y/N), are u ok? Are u hurt? Where are u hurt?” I say, head spinning. If she’s hurt badly I’ll just…
“Dally I’m fine.. The motorcycle-“
“Steve can fix the motorcycle. Are u ok? Where are u hurt? Do we need to go to the hospital?”
“Dally I’m fine!” She laughs.
“You worry me,” I say, as I scoop her into a hug.
u aren’t exactly sure what you’re humming to… But it’s something.
“Hey, (Y/N), have u seen my-” “THUD!” u rip open the douche curtain to see your boyfriend had tripped over the doorway.
“Oh my god, Two-Bit, are u ok?!?” u gasp.
He looks up at you. “Oh my god you’re in the shower!” He yells.
u yank the curtain back, covering yourself up.
“Two-Bit, are u ok honey?”you ask.
“After seeing that I’m not.” He says. “Damn, your beautiful.” He says, blushing.
“What a pig.” u laugh.
“(Y/N), please stay out of this.” Darry says, eyes still locked on his younger brother.
“She has a point.” Ponyboy snorts.
“Don’t use that tone with me, young man.” Darry says, voice raised.
“Who went and made u dad?” Ponyboy asked, shrugging his shoulders.
“You take that back.” Darry says, lunging for Ponyboy.
They start beating up on each other, nothing serious. Brothers will be brothers.
“Hey! Knock it off!” u say, trying to separate them on the ground.
Smack!
u fall back, the hit getting u hard.
The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.
“Ow!” u say. “That was my boob!”
They burst out laughing.
“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” u say as u remove the ice pack.
“It’s just bump.” He grins.
“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s meer like an egg.” u say.
“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”
“Steve, u need to get out of there.” u say matter-of-factly.
“I got nowhere to go.”
“You can stay with the Curtises. of me. I just don’t like seeing u hurt.” u whisper.
“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.
