"Pleeeeasaeeeee babe" "no pónei, pônei I am not going with you to see gone with the wind..again!" You whine to your boyfriend. "Please ill kiss you if you go!" "You'll kiss me anyway!" You say. "Is that a challenge?" "I think it is!" You taunt "I bet I can go 4 hours with out beijar you!" "Ain't no way! If you can go 4 hours ill see gone with the wind with you!" "It's on baby" "Hmmmm who am I gonna kiss for the seguinte four hours?" You say just to make him mad. "You wouldn't dare!" "Oh but I would!...SODA!!!" You tell up the stairs. "Yeah Hun!!!!!"he hollers back. "WILL YOU MAKE OUT WITH. ME FOR THE seguinte FOUR HOURS!!!" You hear laughing...then falling...then you see Soda stand up and the bottom of the stairs. "Why the hell do you want to make out with me when ponyboy is right seguinte to you!"he says out of breath. "Cuz pónei, pônei won't make out with me" you say in a 'duh' voice. "Fine let me get dressed though" he then runs up the stairs. And Darry walks out. "What was all that?" He asks "Oh I'm gonna make out with soda for the seguinte four hours because pónei, pônei refuses to kiss me unless I see gone with the wind with him" you shrugged as If it was no big deal. "Oh.... well first of all im a wayyy better kisser than soda" he winks. "and segundo didn't y'all already see that" you nod. "Four times!" pónei, pônei adds. Darry face palms but walks out the door anyway. A few minutos later Sodapop came down stairs. "You ready for that make out session doll?" He asks with a wink. "Oh you know it hun" you wink back. He comes over and sits beside you, he slowly leans in and you do the same. The segundo your lips meet you hear pónei, pônei get up. He pushes soda off you and pónei, pônei yells "no uh huh hands off she's mine" then starts mumbling stuff you don't quite catch. He sits down beside you and presses his lips to yours. You pull away "I win" you whisper before beijar him again.
“Johnny.” You 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 bacon, toucinho and chocolate sauce.” You say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the cama in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chocolate sauce!” You yell after him as you rub your belly.
You complain to your best friend as she literally drags you 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,” you mutter, then stop.
Standing seguinte to Two-Bit was the hottest guy you had ever seen.
Maybe you did want a friend.
Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where you just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.
“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.
You take it. “(Y/N).” You 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.” You grin.
“You really think so?” He asks.
“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” You smile.
“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”
“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”