toi knew that voice anywhere. That laugh.
toi started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” toi thought. But he couldn’t. toi used to be best friends.
toi walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that toi sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” toi laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
toi smile at him. He runs toward toi a scoops toi up into a big ours hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set toi down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed toi too.” toi squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn toi were like, nine the last time we saw you? salut Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And toi locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
toi started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” toi thought. But he couldn’t. toi used to be best friends.
toi walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that toi sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” toi laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
toi smile at him. He runs toward toi a scoops toi up into a big ours hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set toi down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed toi too.” toi squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn toi were like, nine the last time we saw you? salut Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And toi 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 toi had a beautiful laugh, and that toi 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 toi more, and l’amour toi 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 toi had a beautiful laugh, and that toi 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 toi more, and l’amour toi better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Kiss you.
toi groan and turn over. toi had the flu. toi were really sore,tired, and cold. toi thought nothing could make toi feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), toi hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
toi shake your head. “I’m just cold.” toi 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 haut, retour au début 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.” toi say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? ou what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating pop corn, maïs soufflé and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating pop corn, maïs soufflé with the girl I love.”
And he kisses toi on the lips.
“Darry, how do toi feel about kids?” toi ask.
“About having kids?” He asked. toi 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 ou 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.” toi 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.
toi nod your head. He picks toi up in a big ours hug.
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 an 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 a dit 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 canapé to give her a hug.
“I l’amour toi Daddy.”
“Love toi too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in l’amour 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 toi sure toi 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 toi 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 toi ok? Are toi hurt? Where are toi 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 toi ok? Where are toi 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.
toi aren’t exactly sure what you’re humming to… But it’s something.
“Hey, (Y/N), have toi seen my-” “THUD!” toi rip open the douche curtain to see your boyfriend had tripped over the doorway.
“Oh my god, Two-Bit, are toi ok?!?” toi gasp.
He looks up at you. “Oh my god you’re in the shower!” He yells.
toi yank the curtain back, covering yourself up.
“Two-Bit, are toi ok honey?”you ask.
“After seeing that I’m not.” He says. “Damn, your beautiful.” He says, blushing.
“What a pig.” toi 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 toi 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!” toi say, trying to separate them on the ground.
Smack!
toi fall back, the hit getting toi hard.
The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.
“Ow!” toi say. “That was my boob!”
They burst out laughing.
“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” toi say as toi remove the ice pack.
“It’s just bump.” He grins.
“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s plus like an egg.” toi say.
“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”
“Steve, toi need to get out of there.” toi say matter-of-factly.
“I got nowhere to go.”
“You can stay with the Curtises. ou me. I just don’t like seeing toi hurt.” toi whisper.
“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.