bạn felt his hand hand on your knee.
“Babe, I’m trying to watch some Mickey Mouse.” bạn say, slightly annoyed.
He leans in, and whispers in your ear, “Are bạn nervous yet?”
bạn knew this game, and bạn weren’t going to give in.
So bạn didn’t answer, and just stared at the TV.
He inches his hand up a little. “How bout now?”
bạn just ignore him.
Another few inches. “Are bạn nervous yet ?” He was right starting to reach your thigh.
bạn change the channel just to hiển thị bạn aren’t phased at all.
His hands goes up a little more. “Are bạn nervous yet?”
Still no response from you.
His hand was now on your inner thigh, right bởi the zipper of your jeans.
And bạn start laughing like crazy.
He keeps his hand there, but smiles. “What’s so funny?”
“It tickles.” bạn giggle.
“Really?” He asks curiously, leaning in.
Lips crash, sparks fly. It’s all a blur. The tiếp theo thing bạn know, both your shirts are across the room, his body on hàng đầu, đầu trang of yours, hands going up from your hips and under your bra.
His hands go behind your back, snapping your bra apart, and tossing it aside.
bạn tug off his shorts, and he kicks them off.
His hands go down, stopping at the waistband of your pants.
He unbuttons the button and pulls down the zipper. He tugs them off, slowly.
“WHOA!” Steve yells from the doorway.
“What the fuck do bạn think you’re doing?” Soda asks, covering up your mostly naked body.
“Well I was going to tham gia y’all for some Mickey chuột but noooo bạn couldn’t keep it in your pants.” Steve grins, rolling his eyes.
“Out!” Soda yells.
“But it was getting to the good part!”
“Out!”
“Babe, I’m trying to watch some Mickey Mouse.” bạn say, slightly annoyed.
He leans in, and whispers in your ear, “Are bạn nervous yet?”
bạn knew this game, and bạn weren’t going to give in.
So bạn didn’t answer, and just stared at the TV.
He inches his hand up a little. “How bout now?”
bạn just ignore him.
Another few inches. “Are bạn nervous yet ?” He was right starting to reach your thigh.
bạn change the channel just to hiển thị bạn aren’t phased at all.
His hands goes up a little more. “Are bạn nervous yet?”
Still no response from you.
His hand was now on your inner thigh, right bởi the zipper of your jeans.
And bạn start laughing like crazy.
He keeps his hand there, but smiles. “What’s so funny?”
“It tickles.” bạn giggle.
“Really?” He asks curiously, leaning in.
Lips crash, sparks fly. It’s all a blur. The tiếp theo thing bạn know, both your shirts are across the room, his body on hàng đầu, đầu trang of yours, hands going up from your hips and under your bra.
His hands go behind your back, snapping your bra apart, and tossing it aside.
bạn tug off his shorts, and he kicks them off.
His hands go down, stopping at the waistband of your pants.
He unbuttons the button and pulls down the zipper. He tugs them off, slowly.
“WHOA!” Steve yells from the doorway.
“What the fuck do bạn think you’re doing?” Soda asks, covering up your mostly naked body.
“Well I was going to tham gia y’all for some Mickey chuột but noooo bạn couldn’t keep it in your pants.” Steve grins, rolling his eyes.
“Out!” Soda yells.
“But it was getting to the good part!”
“Out!”
“What are bạn guys doing?” bạn ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” bạn say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask bạn out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” bạn say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask bạn out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Can I come in now?” bạn hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are bạn crying?” bạn ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes bạn are, bạn big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. bạn want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to bạn as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are bạn crying?” bạn ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes bạn are, bạn big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. bạn want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to bạn as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
bạn walked into the Curtis house and bạn saw Ponyboy sitting there đọc his book. "Hey Pony, are bạn ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, xin chào Soda, can bạn come here for a minute." bạn and Ponyboy have been Những người bạn for a couple days now and he promised he would hiển thị bạn his yêu thích book, and bạn never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no áo sơ mi on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," bạn couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take bạn to the dingo for a coke?" bạn nod but then remember that bạn were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure bạn can go and here take the book, bạn can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading bạn out the door. "Hey sodapop!" ngựa con, ngựa, pony yelled, "you know bạn only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave bạn a quick Kiss then ran to go get cloths.
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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 bạn had a beautiful laugh, and that bạn 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 bạn more, and tình yêu bạn better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Kiss you.
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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 bạn had a beautiful laugh, and that bạn 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 bạn more, and tình yêu bạn better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Kiss you.
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