bạn knew that voice anywhere. That laugh.
bạn started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” bạn thought. But he couldn’t. bạn used to be best friends.
bạn walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that bạn sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” bạn laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
bạn smile at him. He runs toward bạn a scoops bạn up into a big chịu, gấu hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set bạn down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed bạn too.” bạn squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn bạn were like, nine the last time we saw you? xin chào Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And bạn locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.