tu had been watching re-runs of Mickey ratón in your room, wishing tu could see your boyfriend, Two-Bit, but you’re grounded. tu slipped off your jean shorts and started looking for something of Two-Bit’s that tu could wear. As tu buscar for his favorito! hoodie, tu hear a knock on your window. tu look and see your favorito! greaser guy standing there. tu slide open the window and he kisses tu before tu could say something. tu pulled away from him and whispered, “What are tu doing here? tu know I’m grounded!” He climbed into your purple room and wrapped his arms around you, “I couldn’t go another minuto without seeing my little Miney Mouse.” tu sat back down on your cama and Two-Bit lied down siguiente to you. He began brushing his fingers through tu hair, “You know what we haven’t done in a long time…” tu turned around quickly, “Keith, we aint doing it right now!” tu whisper-shouted, “We can’t, not with my mom sleeping siguiente to my room.” “Awe c’mon.” He dicho pulling tu close to him. He sucked on my neck and I giggled trying to pull him off of me. “Two-Bit stop!” tu paused after detaching him from your neck, “Did tu bring your car here?” tu ask him. His face lights up, “Yeah! Let’s go!” tu shush him, “Shut up! Okay, but a quick one. Let me grab some shorts.” He laughed, “I’m just gonna take them off of ya anyways.” tu laughed at him and hopped out the window. Good thing it’s a one-story house, tu can sneak out so much easier. tu guys run to his car, laughing and holding hands. He opens the door and tu lay down on the back seat. He gets on parte superior, arriba of tu then slams the door behind him, “Now where were we?” He questioned but tu interrupted him por pulling down his collar and roughly besar him. He already stuck his hand down your underwear, rubbing your slits. Your spine curled as he hit your G-spot. tu could feel him laughing as he kissed you. tu pushed away from him, “Why are tu laughing?” tu asked him, “Were doing it in my car.” He giggled. tu just smiled and pulled him back to your face. Even though tu guys were having sex, tu two still made jokes. tu undid his cinturón, correa and pushed down his pants probably to his knees o so. He pulled his hands away from your underwear and slipped it under tu shirt, cupping your breast. The kiss was getting sloppier, but tu didn’t care. tu ran your fingers through his sandy brown greaser hair. He removed his lips from yours and pulled his hand out of your shirt, “And now for the best part.” tu laughed at him, but tu loved the way he could joke around with anything. He slid down your panties and pushed his length into you. tu moaned as tu through your head back and bit your lip. He pressed his hand down against the seat, hovering his face over yours. He pushed in and out, tu moaned, “Faster, babe… Faster!” He did as tu commanded. tu dug your nails into his back; Two-Bit cringed but kept pumping inside you. In and out, up and down, he continued to push. He yelled, “AWE FUCK!” and he climaxed at the same time as tu did. He leaned his head down and breathed heavily. tu pulled up his chin, and looked him straight into his big tired eyes, “I amor tu so much Two-Bit.” He kissed tu softly, then looked around at his car, “Man, we sure did fog up the windows.”
His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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“Will tu please tell me why?” tu were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. tu were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and tu loose it. tu put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, hola everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks tu up an places tu in his lap.
He rocks tu back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, tu know that?” He mutters into your hair.
“Yeah?” He says, looking over at you.
“I found this in the attic.” tu say, tossing it over to him.
It was his baby blanket, a dark blue color.
He looks at it wide eyed, just taking in the memories.
“What about this?” He asks, still looking at the blanket.
“Well I thought our baby would like it.”
“Planning ahead huh?” He grins.
“Only 8 eight months ahead.” tu smile.
He looks up at tu in surprise.
“You’re pregnant?” He asks, standing up from the sofá to face you.
tu just smile.
He scoops tu up into a giant hug.
How were tu going to tell him tu got laid off?
Y’all needed money… tu had just bought a house, and money was short.
So of course tu had to lose your job.
tu walking into your house, and flop onto the couch. tu were pretty much done with all the stress.
Darry walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
“What’s up babe?” He said, chuckling at the sight of tu sprawled on the couch.
“I got laid off.” tu mumble.
He’s silent for a second, taking this in. “I’ll pick up another shift.” He says.
“No, no.. tu don’t have to…” tu start.
“No.. I’d make más money than tu would. It’s gonna be fine I promise.”
tu turn around to see your boyfriend Steve grinning wildly, another snowball in hand.
“It’s so on,” tu laugh, as tu lean down to scoop the snow.
tu are hit with another snowball, right in the shoulder. tu fuego back, hitting him in the face.
Instead of picking up snow to make another snowball, he sprints towards you.
And tackles tu into the snow.
“Oww Steve!” tu laughed.
“It was needed.” He joked back.
tu were lying on your backs in the snow, looking up at the stars.
tu start to shiver.
He looks over at you. “Babe, are tu cold?”
“Yeah.” tu nod your head, teeth chattering.
He scoots closer to you, and wraps his arms around you. “Warmer?”
“Yeah,” tu smile.
He picks up the naked two año old and plops him into the bath. “There. Your in. Stay in.”
tu were holding baby Stephanie, who would not stop crying. Why did tu and Dally even agree to watch Johnny’s kids? This wasn’t a great experience.
“Hey, (Y/N), look at this,” Dally grins.
tu look in the bathroom to see Josh, sitting in the tub, his hair greased back, smiling like a maniac.
tu can’t help but burst out laughing, only making the baby cry more.
“Stephie, shut the hell up!” Josh says from the tub.
“Josh!” tu scold. tu glare at Dally.
“It wasn’t me!” Dally says.
“Yeah right.” tu say, rolling your eyes.
“In my opinion, we are the greatest babysitters ever.” Dally said, smiling.
“Hey,” Dally whispers in your ear.
“Hey,”you whisper back.
“You’re parents home?”
“Yeah, they’re asleep.”
“So nothing fun?”
“Dally, tu pig.” tu laugh.
“Nah, I amor just cuddling with you.” He says, snuggling closer to your body.
You’re silent for awhile, feeling the heat of his body.
“I amor you.” tu whisper.
“Not as much as I amor you.” He squeezes you.
“Are tu crying?” tu ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes tu are, tu 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. tu 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 tu as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
I had it all ready.
My parents wouldn’t care.
It would be a blessing for me to be gone.
I take a deep breath and take a final look in the mirror. My dark skin. Even darker eyes. The black hair I could never keep back. The scar on my cheek.
I run a hand through my hair, exhale, and open the mirror to see the different bottles of pills glaring at me; tempting me.
It would hurt the least. Less than the blade. But it might take longer. The rope would be quicker.
I reach for a bottle, twist the cap, and pour a few pills in my hand. I take another bottle and do the same.
I take a look at the drugs in my hand. I sigh, tilt my head back, and drop the pills in my mouth.
“JOHNNY!” I heard my drunk mother screech.
I spit the pills back into my hands.
I wouldn’t do this in front of my mother. Even though she was awful, she still is my mom. Im still her son.
My parents wouldn’t care.
It would be a blessing for me to be gone.
I take a deep breath and take a final look in the mirror. My dark skin. Even darker eyes. The black hair I could never keep back. The scar on my cheek.
I run a hand through my hair, exhale, and open the mirror to see the different bottles of pills glaring at me; tempting me.
It would hurt the least. Less than the blade. But it might take longer. The rope would be quicker.
I reach for a bottle, twist the cap, and pour a few pills in my hand. I take another bottle and do the same.
I take a look at the drugs in my hand. I sigh, tilt my head back, and drop the pills in my mouth.
“JOHNNY!” I heard my drunk mother screech.
I spit the pills back into my hands.
I wouldn’t do this in front of my mother. Even though she was awful, she still is my mom. Im still her son.