Could I Request Something About Reader Who Is A Curtis Sister, About 12 Years Old, And Shes Like Suzy
could i request something about reader who is a curtis sister, about 12 years old, and she’s like suzy bishop from moonrise kingdom? c: (sorry it’s kinda specific)
the gang and child suzy bishop!reader (request)
authors note: i researched about suzy bishop, and my resources said she’s fierce, angsty and has a temper. so basically, that’s what the reader is like, a curtis sister too. i’m sorry i haven’t been posting at good times, i’ve been very occupied with volunteering at my schools graduation and getting ready for the end of the year. this is my longest post so far!! 💗



includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 3.3k
warnings: cussing, blood, fighting, drinking, depression

PONYBOY CURTIS
you and your brother, ponyboy were walking home from school, you two saw a blue mustang, knowing it was a couple of socs
the two of you knew what to do in this situation, so you sped up, trying to get to your house quicker
four of the socs jumped out of the car, the driver still driving
two of them grabbed your arms and two grabbed your brother’s, pinning ponyboy to the ground
he started screaming for his brothers, while you stayed quiet, a knife held to ponyboy’s throat
“motherfucker—“ you mumbled, kicking one of the socs in the shin, forcing both of them to let go of you, kneeing one in the dick and punching his face, he fell to his knees in pain
you kicked the one on your left in the stomach, getting a rock nearby and hitting his face with it, blood dripping down the socs face
the socs that were holding down ponyboy looked at you in fear, looking at each other for a brief second, then you glared at them and ran towards them
the ones who were holding you down ran away to the car, and the socs who were with ponyboy ran when you came towards them
all the socs were gone, and the two of you were safe, you looked at your brother with worry, not blinking, however he thought you were mad at him
you grabbed him by the shirt, lifting him up and continued walking
he eventually caught up to you and said, “thanks, sis..” so you nodded and didn’t say anything else
you were hard to read, and he hated that, he never knew if you cared, and sometimes thought of you like how he thought of darry
pony always wondered if darry loved him, and thought of his ‘cold, pale eyes,’ a way he would describe you at times, cold
since you were ponyboys little brother and were close in age, just a two year difference, the two of you naturally became close
you told each other everything, however it could be a problem sometimes since he was more emotional than you, and at times you hardly showed any feelings
even acting cold towards people if they pissed you off for some reason
you had a temper but tried not to yell at anyone you were close to, not wanting to say something you didn’t mean
but you felt a very wide range of emotions, even very extreme ones like getting angry to the point of hurting others
you were insulted easily, so ponyboy always back you up and stand up for you if someone said something rude, or something you interpreted as disrespectful
you showed your care for your brother in little ways, like helping him with his homework or bringing him a glass of water, slipping money into his pocket when going out, etc
ponyboy loved you even though you were hard to reason with, you had strong opinions and wouldn’t back down from them, if he had to say one negative word that described you, he would say ‘stubborn’
but he loves being around you because of how loyal you are, you would always stand up for others if you truly loved them
JOHNNY CADE
you were with johnny in the lot, talking with each other about some funny things that happened with the gang, him giggling while you kept a straight face
even though he was supposed to be ponyboy’s best friend since they were closer in age, he decided to befriend you so you two could become closer, to understand each other more
he always had a sad look in his eyes, while you had a look that made people think you had no purpose in life, but in a ‘nothing’ type of way
so when johnny told you “oh, uh, your classmate came up to me today. i know you probably don’t wanna hear this, but she made up a rumor about you. said you beat up a first grader or something and that you’re a horrible person..” you bet your ass you were furious
johnny looked at you, both of you still walking around the lot, and your eyes were suddenly filled with hate
“hmm..” you mumbled, not saying anything after, your fists clenched in anger
you didn’t say anything, you didn’t want to burst out at him, so you said, “i think i need some quiet.”
he knew you would say this when you were angry, not wanting to be rude and say something you didn’t mean, so he stayed quiet
a few minutes later, you said “thank you for telling me.” and started up another conversation
he always appreciated how you would thank people, you were polite but were willing to be rude if your friends were being bullied
johnny would always try to invite you to hangouts, and you would always accept, he considered you one of the more mature ones of the group even though you were the youngest
whenever he looked at you, your eyes would be filled with nothing, as if your eyes were dead, and if they weren’t, your eyes would be filled with hate
but he knew you were going through much more, you felt more than how other people felt, emotions were heightened but you didn’t show it
johnny realized you cared about him when you beat up a soc, who was nearly suffocating him, putting the soc in a chokehold and taking him off of your friend
pushing the soc onto the ground, you grabbed johnny by the back of his denim jacket and ran
you were smart, smarter than others and you used your head
he loved that about you, you were loyal, the fact that you were so loyal had scared him too, knowing that if he ever did something to piss you off, you could fuck him up
but you wouldn’t, you cared too much
SODAPOP CURTIS
you and soda were at the DX, you decided to hang out there after school because you wanted to do homework there and read
when you saw soda’s ex girlfriend, you glared at her, hatred in your eyes, a cold gaze on her
“soda, you bitch! you’re so fucking terrible, ugly ass whore, you’re a dumbass too!! you, telling people about how i cheated on you?! this is supposed to be between us, dipshit—“ she got cut off because you punched her in the face
no one else was in the shop, so you felt free to do whatever
“y/n, stop! oh wait no one’s here, never mind.” your brother said
you grabbed her by her hair and dragged her out of the DX, telling her, “don’t fucking diss my brother again, i can do more than just punch you.”
she ran away, tears in her eyes, and you walked back into the DX, a blank expression on your face again
soda asked you why you punched her, you replied with, “she was talking shit about you, did you not hear?” an annoyed tone to your voice
he looked at you and said, “oh, yeah… thanks, sis.”
you nodded and didn’t reply, went back to doing your homework
he admired how you were good at school, better than he ever was, and you were younger than ponyboy
he tried to get closer to you emotionally even though you wouldn’t let many people get close, always pushing them away before you could
you felt empty inside, not in a sad way, but in a ‘whatever’ way, still hoping for something more
that’s how he felt too, and he knew, so he tried to bring you food or hang out with you more so you could feel better
you were so loyal, to the point of hurting someone else if they were rude to the people you were close to
he didn’t know how to describe you, he would see you as cold sometimes, but in the dally type of way
not in the hating everyone type of way, but the protective ‘don’t let anyone in’ way
he would defend you when others would say you’re weird, not just because you were his sister but because he truly cared about you
DARRY CURTIS
you were out, and it was 2am, walking back home
you were previously ‘busy’ at a restaurant, you had snuck in to do homework because you didn’t want to do it at home
you totally lost track of time, and before you knew it, everyone was gone and the outside was dark
you walked home with your backpack, not being nervous even though hardly any light was out, the only source being the street lights
when you were within a block of your house, you saw the lights were on, and you sighed
you walked into the living room and closed the door, seeing darry on the recliner, putting the phone down
he got up and you backed up, speaking loudly, “where the hell have you been!? it’s nearly three, you better have a good reason why you were out. plus, it’s a school night.”
you stared at him, replying with, “i don’t have a good reason why i was out. i was doing homework and lost track of time.”
you didn’t blink, and he started speaking louder, walking towards you slowly with a mad look on his face
you didn’t back up, wanting him to think you didn’t care, but he said, “it’s not safe for you to be outside after dark. you have to be inside, in the damn house by 12. you know what the hell happened to that girl a few blocks down, don’t you? you don’t even have a switchblade in your pocket, how are you gonna protect yourself, huh? huh!?”
your throat closed up and tears slowly formed in your eyes, so you quietly said, “it won’t happen again.” and walked away, your head down, soda looking at you
you went to your room and sat on the bed, staring at the floor, sighing
you felt like darry didn’t care about you sometimes, but you know he did deep down, he was just hard on you because you cared so much
you heard a knock on your door, and the door opened slowly, darry coming into the room
he looked at you for a few seconds, trying to observe you, but knowing it was impossible because you had the same expression all the time, emptiness
“i just get worried about you sometimes, im sorry i… almost yelled at you. i don’t want that to happen again, though.” he said, and you nodded, looking down at the floor again
he walked in your direction, sitting next to you on your bed, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and kissing your forehead, saying, “you’re a good kid, y/n.”
he got up off the bed, walking out the door and going into his own
he would worry about you constantly, never knowing whether you were okay or not
the two of you acted the same at times, both with cold eyes and showed love in difficult ways
he would try to bond with you over homework, he would always check it and congratulate you when you would get it right, baking with you, etc, just so you would maybe show emotion
DALLAS WINSTON
you were at the police station for getting into a fight with one of your classmates, breaking a boy’s nose because he was talking shit about your brother, ponyboy
a policeman told you to call someone, so you called the curtis number, but no one picked up
so you called dally’s number, knowing he had experience in this situation
he answered, and you told him, “dally, can you pick me up at the station?” with a flat voice
he replied with, “i’ll be there in ten.” and hung up
ten minutes later, the doors swung open and he stormed in, asking loudly, “where the hell is y/n curtis?”
a policeman sighed and asked you, “you asked dallas winston to pick you up?” and you nodded, he scoffed and motioned you to go to dally
the two of you walked out of the station, him driving you to your house
“the fuck were you in there for?” he asked with concern
“beat up a kid in my class for talking shit about pony.” you replied, looking out of the window
he nodded, knowing you would get overwhelmed sometimes, causing you to act aggressive
the two of you had that in common, you were fine with beating people up if they were talking shit about someone you knew
he felt bad for you at times, you never looked like you had emotions, and he assumed you had none for a while, you were tough, too tough for your age
he’d try to calm you down at times, even though you were stubborn, so you wouldn’t do anything you’d regret
he cared for you as he cared for johnny, you needed to be loved, like how even dally needed to be loved
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
he was at the curtis house with the gang when you came in, backpack on and flowers in your hand
“hey sis, how was school?” soda asked, and two-bit teased, “yeah, and why do you have flowers? someone like you, huhhhh???”
“school was fine. i have flowers because a boy gave them to me.” you said, and two-bit ‘oooo’d, “as a joke.” you continued
“shit, you serious? did you beat him up?” he asked, and you nodded, saying you got sent home early
you sat next to him, he was on the couch so you sat on his left, he had chocolate cake on his lap
“want some?” he asked, and you shook your head, knowing you could get more if you wanted some
the two of you stared at the screen of the tv, mickey mouse playing, he laughed and looked at you, seeing your blank expression, not blinking
“you okay?” he asked, taking a pause from watching mickey mouse and eating cake, putting down the fork, looking at you with worry
you nodded, and he asked once again, “you sure? you don’t ever seem to show that much emotion..”
you stared at the tv, saying, “i just don’t feel much sometimes. but you should know i do care. about a lot. i don’t look like i show emotion, im guessing.”
he stared at you, feeling remorse for asking you the question in the first place, apologizing
he always tries to make jokes in order to try to get you to smile or show an expression other than nothing
two-bit realized you cared about him more than he thought when you called him keith, and telling him he should stop drinking, that he might die early and he shouldn’t want being drunk to be his normal
you would talk to him about emotions, even though it was rare, he would always be happy that you were opening up
he understood emotions better than the rest of the gang, which is something you didn’t expect, but you didn’t tell him that
he would give you advice, he had already been through a lot but was a loving person
STEVE RANDLE
steve and soda were at the DX, working while you were secretly in the back, doing your homework
steve was about to go on his break when he went into the back, seeing your back facing him, hearing you writing something
“y/n? the hell are you doing here, shouldn’t you be at home?” he asked
“no one’s home.” you replied, not even looking at him
the conversation ended there, and he walked back to soda, who was at the cashier, telling him about what just happened
“hey, uh, your sisters in the back doing homework. do you know why she’s here?” he asked your brother
he looked at steve, saying, “i’m guessing no one was home. i don’t know why she’s here though.” he looked into the back, seeing you finishing up your packet of homework
steve asked your brother if you were okay, and soda went on a rant, saying, “i have no idea, man.. i feel bad, we don’t talk much. i mean, i know she’s my sister and all but we don’t seem close, like, at all. she doesn’t seem close to anyone.. just does her own thing, but she has a lot of great qualities. she’s a good person, but i really worry about her, man.. she won’t talk to me about things.” he paused, “i know this might seem like a lot, and you don’t have to… but do you think you could talk to her? ask how she’s doing?”
steve thought for a second and nodded, walking into the back and sitting on the counter where you were doing your work
“hey, uh, you okay? i’m getting off work in a bit, i can walk you home.” he hesitantly said
you looked up from your paper, staring at him for a couple seconds and saying, “sure.”
a few minutes later, he came into the back and told you, “hey get packed up, i’ll get you home.”
you grabbed your backpack and walked to the front, soda mumbling a “hey” and bringing you into an embrace, but you didn’t know how to respond
you awkwardly patted his back, and when he let go, you and steve walked home
two girls walked past you, both socs and not where they were supposed to be
they giggled and said, “god, why are they dressed like that? stupid hoods..” and you looked back at them, stopping in your tracks
you made eye contact with one of the girls and walked towards her, punching her in the face, her head going back and her friends eyes going wide, jaw dropping and gasping, hands going over her mouth
she grabbed her friend and the two of them ran back to their car, not looking back at you
you walked back to steve and continued walking to your house, he asked you, “why the fuck did you do that?”
“they were talking shit about us.” you replied, and didn’t say anything else, eyes concentrated on what was around you, observing
he thanked you for standing up for him and yourself, saying you could’ve handled it better though
you looked up and glared at him, looking down and thinking, ‘the fuck else was i supposed to do? i just helped him, god..’ but not saying it out loud
you got frustrated at times, and he understood that well
but that one interaction with you helped him make up his mind, that you were a true friend and were loving
you didn’t consider him a friend, and he didn’t consider you a friend either, but the two of you would protect each other and stand up for each other

authors note: i’m so sorry i’ve been posting late!! i’ve been really occupied but im trying my best to post
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can you please do dating johnny cade hc?
johnny cade dating hcs (request)
authors note: this is my first time writing for a singular person :3 thank you for sending this request!! i’ll try my best so i hope you enjoy. sorry i didn’t get to this request sooner 💗



word count: 0.8k
warnings: mentions of fighting

he still gets all blushy, smiley and shy around you whenever you two talk or you admire him for a while
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loves it when the two of you will cuddle when it’s just you two, feeling safe in your warm embrace
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like, he sometimes thinks ‘none of my friends cry about things, why am i so emotional??’ and you comfort him
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you gave him tulips and he gave you peony flowers, he put the tulips in a vase and kept it in his room so he’ll have part of you when you’re not together
if you have a specific perfume you use, he’ll save up money or you’ll get him a bottle and he’ll spray it in his room
then it’ll smell like you, it comforts him and makes him feel like you’re there even if you aren’t
he likes being the little spoon when he wants to be comforted, so he’ll curl up to you and put an arm around your chest and a leg over yours
then if you put an arm around his torso then he’ll feel protected and safe
when you guys go on a date he’ll get you your favorite flowers and some candy
occasionally, he’ll get pony to help him write a note or a poem for you
johnny asks him “wait is this good” “should i add more??” “no wait that’s kind of awkward” “did i spell this right?” constantly since he wants the note to be perfect
johnny loves you so much and expresses it many times
he gets nervous to compliment you but he does it anyway, your presence makes him nervous since you’re so important to him and pretty and perfect
you guys sometimes go to bakeries or restaurants where there’s milkshakes
you two will share a milkshake but drink out of different straws and people in the restaurant will think ‘when will i get a relationship like that’
sometimes he’ll talk to you about a movie he lately watched, or something he likes and gets excited about
he smiles and gets a bit fidgety but in a cute way around when he gets really excited to talk about something
and when you talk to him about something he always pays attention and remembers little details
he’ll randomly get you something from the store like a little snack you like or supplies for school, etc
once he got you a little keychain, which said johnny
you got a matching keychain for him that said your name, he put it on his backpack too
in his jacket, he always keeps a photo of the two of you so he gets reminded of you when you’re not with him :3
whenever he’s hurt, like after getting jumped, you’ll disinfect his wounds and make him his favorite food so he feels a bit better

authors note: sorry this is short! i hope you enjoyed these hcs :) i love doing requests and writing yayy 🎀
hi! can you do the gang with reader who has Avoidant attachment style?
the gang with avoidant attachment!reader (request)
authors note: i researched about avoidant attachment, and it’s basically someone who is independent, uncomfortable with intimacy, struggles with voicing emotions, emotionally distant or unavailable, and somewhat detached from relationships. i get out of school on the 14th, so ill try to work on all the requests over the summer! as i am working on this, i have 8 requests in my inbox. sorry i technically didn’t post yesterday!! this post is really short, but i hope you enjoy 💗



includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 1.8k
warnings: cussing, avoiding, being uncomfortable with physical touch and emotional talk, struggles in relationships

PONYBOY CURTIS
you and ponyboy were in your history class, working on notes, studying for your upcoming test
the teacher had given the class the questions beforehand, so you wrote down the odds and your boyfriend wrote down the evens
you later wrote down the even number questions and answered them, along with answering all your odd questions besides one
you stared at your paper with confusion, not wanting your boyfriend to notice that you were struggling with a specific question
you frantically looked through the textbook, trying to find the answer to no avail
ponyboy glanced over to you, seeing your worried face, asking quietly, “you want some help, y/n?” not wanting you to be embarrassed
you shook your head, not looking back at him, still flipping through the pages of the history textbook
he wanted you to get the question without telling you or asking once again if you needed help, so he flipped to the page where he found the answer in his textbook, and put it into your view
ponyboy stayed quiet, you glanced at his desk to see the textbook on his desk, flipped to a certain page, the topic of your question in big red text
you flipped to the page in your book, writing down the answer in your notes page
your boyfriend smiled at you, asking if you’d like to go over your notes to see if you got the same answers
you nodded and read over your notes, all of your answers matching
ponyboy would help you in discreet ways, ways that you would hardly think about as helping
but he was fine that you didn’t consider his actions as helping, he didn’t want you to think he was helping, because then you would become distant
he would try to be on his own sometimes, to be independent, but would get used to asking help from people even though he was fine with doing things on his own
he would try to get you into the habit of asking for help, failing profusely, but you knew he cared
JOHNNY CADE
you and your boyfriend were at the drive in, watching an elvis movie together
but before the movie started, you asked johnny if he wanted to get some food and drinks from the concessions stand, so the two of you walked over to where the food was
“you want anything, johnny? i can pay.” you asked
he said, “oh, maybe we can share popcorn? um, i can pay, actually..” not wanting to be rude
you replied with a yes to sharing the popcorn, but refusing to let him pay for the food
he nodded, knowing you wouldn’t let him pay, but he wanted you to know that he would pay if you let him
johnny is someone who didn’t really get a lot of affection, so he kind of craves it
but the two of you make your relationship work, and he respects your boundaries, knowing how difficult it was when rules and boundaries were crossed
so he showed his love for you with affectionate words, even if you wouldn’t say it back
you would help him with things, along with his emotions but never opening up yourself
he knew you cared for him and loved him, but you had a very difficult time expressing it
SODAPOP CURTIS
you and soda were walking down the street after getting two milkshakes from a diner
the two of you were walking back to your house and he was talking about a weird person who walked into the DX
“so, there was this guy, right. and he walked into the shop, hardly fitting through the doors. and as a reminder, we have double doors, you know? anyway, he ordered a soda and a burger, then when he walked away, me and steve saw his asscrack!!! then guess what steve said! he yelled after the guy, ‘pull up your pants, man!!’” while giggling constantly
you laughed and he lightly hit your shoulder, but you moved away quickly, slouching and looking around the road nervously
he apologized, continuing to talk about other things that happened at the shop, knowing you’d want the conversation to keep going, distracting you
he’s naturally a very touchy person but tries hard not to be physical with you since he knew you would get uncomfortable
DARRY CURTIS
you and darry were at his house, planning to make chocolate cake together, trying to work on collaborating with each other
the two of you were talking while measuring ingredients, putting them into the bowl
“is pony still doing good in school?” you asked, being genuinely curious, looking at your boyfriend for a split second
he nodded, explaining that he was the top of his class and got number one in long jump for his track meet the other day
the two of you continued your conversation, darry passing by you, not before putting a hand on your hip
you cowered and moved away slightly, his hand coming off your hip, apologies coming out of his mouth
“oh, um, it’s ok dare…” you muttered, your boyfriend replying with, “if you don’t want me to do anything, i’ll respect it. just gotta tell me, okay?” and looked at you with worry in his eyes
you smiled at him and continued talking about ponyboy and the gang
he also had a difficult time asking for help, people often expecting a lot for him, more than he could give
so he naturally became independent, just like you
the two of you would try to practice relying on each other, just to get used to being a bit dependent on each other
the two of you knew you didn’t have to be dependent on each other in order to love each other, and you knew that
he would give you little kisses and affectionate actions, but if you pushed him away then he word respect your boundaries
DALLAS WINSTON
the two of you were sitting next to each other in the police station, your boyfriends knee touching yours
the two of you were quiet, but you moved your leg away, not comfortable with the touch
a man with big muscles, wearing a black shirt and jeans came into the station, asking for a y/n l/n and a dallas winston
you recognized him as darry, whispering to your boyfriend that darry was there to pick the two of you up
the officer talked to the both of you, telling you it’s wrong to steal, and recommending that you break up with him, that dally would only get you into more trouble
the two of you previously got arrested for stealing money from someone
you and dally were very alike, both of you hardly asked for help or showed affection in public besides laughing and talking with each other
so you and dally were a good couple and had the same boundaries and expectations
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
you and your boyfriend, keith, were at his house hanging out after school
both of you were in his room and you were helping him out with homework, even though you were younger than him but in a higher grade, him being held back many times
after your boyfriend was done struggling and you were done explaining the questions, you brought out your science homework and stared at it for a couple seconds
two-bit noticed and asked you, “need help, babe?” and you politely shook your head, muttering, “no thank you..”
he watched you struggle and knew you wouldn’t ask for help, he knew you picked up habits from your childhood that caused you to be highly independent
but he understood you more than anyone else did, more than you even understood yourself
keith would try to help you in little ways, things you hardly noticed, like giving you your pencil if you couldn’t find it, or scooping up a cup of flour for your cake
he would, however, often need help himself because he was lazy and didn’t always have a drive for things
STEVE RANDLE
you walked to the DX to see steve, wanting to be with him after a difficult day at school
when you walked into the shop, seeing your boyfriend at the register, you smiled
“hey y/n, didn’t expect to see you here. how’d that test go? i knew you were talking about it for the past few days..” he said
as you walked up to steve, you hesitantly said, “oh, um… i didn’t get that good of a score. eighty-four percent, i’m gonna retake it.” looking away, feeling shameful
steve looked at you, telling you that he could help you study if you wanted it
you turned down his offer, wanting to do everything on your own, he knew you were independent but thought you needed help sometimes, however you wouldn’t let him help you
“you sure? don’t want you to be stressed, no shame in asking for help.” he told you, and you stared at him for a few seconds, saying “thank you, but i’m fine. really. i’ll study for a few days, the retake isn’t until thursday.”
he nodded and looked down, mumbling an “alright” then asked “you wanna go out to eat if you get a good score?” looking at you then smiling
you smiled widely at him and blushed, nodding at his question
he’s a little more stubborn than the rest of the group, so you can get a bit frustrated if he keeps persisting to help you with something
but he just wants to show you that he cares about you, and with the small chance that you’d want help, he would help you

authors note: sorry i didn’t post yesterday! i have a little bit of homework but only have a few more days left of school. i’ll try to get some more requests done this weekend 💗
Hey! Could you do something about the greasers going to a fair or some kind of event and there’s a kissing booth where reader works? Thanks!
the gang with reader in a kissing situation (request)
authors note: the heading might be misleading but basically, this post is about the gang and reader going to a fair or them going to a kissing booth where reader works or new year’s eve where the greasers and reader kiss. something like that! sorry if this doesn’t really go with what you asked for, i hope you enjoy though! i’m literally so FUCKING pissed because i just had to write dally’s section and nothing saved!! it’s probably gonna be obvious which ones didn’t save and which ones didn’t, i kinda rushed this once i figured out not all of this saved. enjoy though💗



includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 4.4k
warnings: cussing, slightly suggestive, alcohol

PONYBOY CURTIS
you and ponyboy were at school, sitting in your homeroom together, talking before the teacher loudly said, “class!! as you may have heard, you are going to be paired up with someone in the class, you are to take care of an egg together for a week. the condition of your egg will determine what your final grade will be. take care of the egg like it is your child, if you break it, you will automatically be failed. i have twelve eggs in this carton and will be putting your initials on the bottom of it to make sure no one replaces their egg. and i have decorations here,” she held up a bag, “you and your partner can decorate the egg however you want, which… unfortunately, includes drawing eyes or whatever on it, no inappropriate stuff.”
ponyboy leaned closer to you, whispering into your ear, “i hope we’re paired up, we can’t choose though…” and you nodded, whispering back, “yeah, i think any of the other boys would break the egg…” you heard your boyfriend giggle, a smile forming on your face
the teacher taped a big piece of paper to the whiteboard, stating, “your names are paired together on the paper. go to your partner and decide what the egg’s name will be and how you will decorate it.” then she walked back to her desk, all of the students erupting, words spilling out of their mouths
you looked for your name, seeing it was next to ponyboy’s, reading “y/n and ponyboy”
you tapped your boyfriend’s shoulder, telling him the two of you were together for the project
he gasped, exclaiming, “oh cool, we’re together!! let’s go get our egg from mrs. johnson!!” he sat up from his chair and grabbed your hand, gently dragging you to the front of the classroom
the teacher looked up at the both of you, grabbing an egg from the carton, writing a ‘PC’ and your initials on the bottom of the egg
you let out a “thank you!” and walked back to your desk, taking multiple colored sharpies out of your backpack and showing ponyboy, asking him “what color should the eyes be?”
he thought for a moment and decided, “your eye color! then maybe the hair can be brown-ish red, like mine?”
nodding, you drew eyes on the egg, along with a smile underneath them
you and ponyboy talked about the project and how you would plan out days for when the egg would be with him, and when the egg would be with you
he picked up a brown sharpie and a red sharpie, drawing hair on the top of the egg
“wait, what should the egg’s name be?” your boyfriend asked, you looked at the egg and tilted your head slightly, awkwardly asking, “uhhh… michael…? i don’t know…” you giggled
ponyboy smiled at you and agreed, replying, “yeah, i like that name. i honestly want to name my kid michael— i mean, when i have kids, that is.” he laughed
the day passed by quickly, ponyboy took the egg for the school day and the two of you went to your house after
his backpack was on his back, michael in his hands
when the two of you reached your house, you crocheted a little blanket for the egg, making it harder for it to crack and break
you placed michael in the blanket, putting him on your desk
after a few hours of studying and hanging out, ponyboy left your house, the egg still on your desk
the two of you would switch off having michael each day, and by next monday, the two of you were in homeroom again, with michael in your hands
you looked around, some of the pairs had no egg, some had eggs with cracks, one of them breaking on the table, and one other pair had a perfect egg, just like michael
“hey, i think we’re one of the two pairs that have our egg still intact!!” you beamed
he smiled, looking around the classroom and agreed, “holy shit, we’re amazing!!”
the teacher began walking to each pairs’ desks, she reached yours and was holding a clipboard
she picked up your egg and examined michael, checking if there were any cracks and if the initials were how she had written them
“good job, you two. a hundred percent! you might actually be decent parents one day.” she said, giving an approving smile and moving to the next desk behind you
you turned to ponyboy, seeing him already looking towards you, both of you smiling at each other
“we got an A!!! we did amazing, pony!!!” you exclaimed, he agreed and commented, “we might be the only people who got really good grades!!”
before the end of the school day, mrs. johnson pulled you and ponyboy aside in the hallway
“i just want you two to know that you are the only ones who got perfect scores. for getting perfect scores, you will get extra credit. i’ve noticed both of you, and i know you’re a couple. it’s not a bad thing, but if the other teachers see you kissing or showing too much affection, you might just get in trouble. but anyways, you’re free to go. good job, you two.” she said
you started blushing, both of you thanked the teacher and walked away towards your house
the two of you continued to talk about when you could hang out next, also about the project and how darry and soda would love to see you again
the two of you arrived at your house a few minutes later, you unlocked the door with your keys and opened the door
you and ponyboy walked upstairs to your room and sat on the bed, dropping your backpacks on the floor, you hesitantly asked, “do you think we’d really make good parents, or was she just saying that..?”
“i’m sure we’d be great parents. eggs crack easily, that means we were very gentle, so it’s good! don’t worry about it.” he smiled at you
you looked at him with a loving look in your eyes, putting your hands on his chest and leaning in for a kiss
the kiss was savored, different from how the two of you had kissed before, this was more intimate, more loving
when both of you pulled away from the kiss, ponyboy pulled out a book from his backpack and began to read to you, you had seemed tired the whole day
he was laying on your bed and you were curled up into him, becoming more exhausted by the second
when you fell asleep and he looked at you, you looked peaceful
he put his bookmark in his book, giving you a kiss on the forehead and wrapping his arms around you
JOHNNY CADE
your boyfriend was bored and laying in his bed at home, twisting and turning, not knowing what to do
he sat up when he decided what he would do, remembering you were at a market nearby, trying to promote a small business
so he got up from his bed and changed from his sleep clothes to jeans, a black shirt and a denim jacket
he quietly walked and closed his bedroom door, trying to be spared from a confrontation from his parents
he walked to the front door, looking around before grabbing his shoes and slipping them on, tying the shoelaces
opening the door and walking out, he turned around and gently grabbed the doorknob, twisting it and quietly closing the door
he walked towards the direction of the market, only a few blocks away
when johnny arrived at the market, many vendors were there, food, clothing, other products, animals, etc
he went there to see you, you worked at a kissing booth, and he knew you would make a lot of money because you were known to be very beautiful
he walked down the isle, looking around to see if you were anywhere near or if you would like anything from the vendors
after walking for a while, he saw your booth with around three people in line, most of them came hours ago
you were about to close up the booth soon, so one of the boys in line gave you two dollars, plus a six dollar tip, you quickly gave him a kiss, being tired and just wanting to see your boyfriend again
you repeated the process two more times when the last one walked away with a “thanks,” johnny being right behind the man
“hey, think i could get two kisses? i’m feeling kind of… lonely…” he looked at you with a playful smile, he was still nervous although the two of you were boyfriend and girlfriend
“four dollars,” you said and looked up at him, “i’m just kidding, johnny…” you walked around the stand and put your hands on his face, leaning in for a kiss
he awkwardly and nervously placed his hands on your waist, wrapping them around your midsection
after the two of you pulled away from the kiss, you looked up at him, seeing his face turn into a shade of red, he avoided eye contact
you teasingly kissed his cheek, then placed a few onto his neck, you pulled away and asked him, “you ready to go home now, baby?”
he nodded and asked you, “so, how was your day??” before telling you about his
SODAPOP CURTIS
the two of you were at the fair, wanting to spend some time together for your first new years as a couple
you and soda previously went on many rides and rollercoasters, having fun and giggling the whole time, screaming random things while other people stared at you
after another rollercoaster ride, your boyfriend wrapped an arm around your shoulder, asking, “hey, babe, wanna go to the ferris wheel? i wanted to go there with you before the end of the day, then maybe we can get some food?” looking at you intently
you smiled at him, replying, “sure soda! we can go, i was gonna ask you that too!! i think the ferris wheel is over there.” pointing in front of the two of you
he took his arm off your shoulder and grabbed your hand in a loving gesture
“i hope this doesn’t take too long, i don’t want darry to get mad at me or anything. but if we’re here past 12, then it’s worth it. i’d be with you, anyway.” smiling and winking at you at the end
you giggled at his comment and continued, “oh, shut up… you’re too sweet, soda…” smiling and looking up at him, kissing his cheek softly
the two of you got to the line where the ferris wheel was, and your boyfriend muttered, “oh, boy…”
you and soda waited for around ten minutes before getting to the front of the line
one of the workers scanned your wristband, letting you go inside one of the capsules, your boyfriend right behind you
you sat on the right side of the capsule and your boyfriend sat on the left, both of you continuing to talk about drama that happened in your school and in the DX
the ferris wheel started to move, people got off the capsules and people got on, creating a new rotation of people to be on the ferris wheel at the same time
the cycle repeated until no one from the last rotation was on the ferris wheel, and it began to move in a circular motion with no pauses
“yayyy!! i always love being on here, you can see so much from up here!!” you rejoiced, soda agreed and commented on what you had said
after a few rotations of spinning around, the conductor began to let people off of the ferris wheel
eventually, your capsule was at the top, and you told soda, “thank you for asking me to go here with you. i’ve really enjoyed it, i’m happy i get to spend new years with you.” looking at him sweetly
the two of you heard people counting down from ten, both of you looked at each other, thinking the same thing
“five, four, three, two,” people cheered, and when they said ‘one,’ your boyfriend said, “i love you so much.” both of you leaned over to each other and kissed
your hand was on his cheek, his hand was on your other hand in your lap
once the two of you pulled away from the kiss, you opened your eyes and saw his expression, remembering what ponyboy said, “he’s always talking about you, y/n. getting drunk on just plain living, but it’s even better when he’s with you. everyone can tell. he loves you.”
the ferris wheel began to rotate, and eventually, both of you got off of the capsule, hand in hand
the rides were closing so the two of you walked towards the parking lot where your car was
“you know, it was my plan to have that happen. i was worried we wouldn’t be at the top at that specific moment.” soda confessed, chuckling at the end
“aww, you’re so romantic, hon!! i love you so much… thanks for spending new years with me…” you said, blushing at his words
he replied, “i love you too baby…” knowing he was the luckiest guy on earth to have someone like you
DARRY CURTIS
you were in your house when you got a call, you picked up the phone from your couch and asked, “y/n l/n, what do you need?”
a voice from the other side stated, “hey y/n, it’s ponyboy. i was wondering if you could come over to help me with homework? it’s due tomorrow and darry’s gone…”
you replied with, “i’ll be there in five, don’t worry.” and hung up, grabbing your keys and putting on your shoes, walking outside to your car, turning the keys, causing your car to start
you drove in the direction of darry’s house, knowing the way all too well
when you arrived, you walked into the house, the door being unlocked, and saw your boyfriends youngest brother in the kitchen, sitting at the dinner table with a packet and pencil
he looked up from his work and smiled, you walked over to him and looked at the packet, asking him if he knew the formula for the question he was struggling on
you corrected him and taught him all the correct formulas and ways to solve the problems, before you two knew it, he was done with the packet
then you two heard the door open, you looked over to see darry smiling at the two of you
he took off his shoes and gently closed the door, walked towards you and his brother, he asked, “hey you two. pony, how was school? and as much as i love your company, y/n, what are you doing here?” kissing your forehead and ruffling his brothers hair, chuckling
“ah, school was okay. your girl’s here because i asked her to come over to help me with my homework. i got it done, since you always talk about how she’s really smart, i doubt you have to check my answers” ponyboy replied
darry smiled at him and looked at the clock, frowning and stating, “shit, pony, it’s late— you ought to be in bed right now, pack up your backpack, go sleep.”
his brother got up from his chair, thanked, “thank you y/n. you’re really smart.” and left to go to his room, he closed the door as quick as he had opened it
you hardly got any time to say anything, but as soon as darry heard the door close, his lips were on yours and your hands were on his chest
the kiss was long and passionate, when the two of you pulled away, he had a look in his eyes
you lightly punched his shoulder and commented, “your brother needs to sleep, dare.”
he chuckled at what you said and gave you a kiss on the cheek
DALLAS WINSTON
you were upstairs in your boyfriends room, he was partying downstairs and had a few drinks
“wh-wheres my girlfriend, man…” he kept mumbling, asking people around him where you were
“jesus christ, dally, she’s upstairs.” buck finally answered, dally still being confused, asking where the stairs were
buck pointed to where the stairs were and your boyfriend walked past many people, slouching and just wanting to see you
he cracked open the door to see you on his bed, he had a worried look on his face
“awwwh, hi dal… you okay, baby?” you talked softly getting up off the bed and opening the door, inviting him to come in
he consciously walked into the bedroom, looking around before setting his gaze on you
you gently took his hand in yours and sat him on the bed, he still had that pouty look on his face, almost puppy eyes looking at you
“you okay, dal? do you want anything, you feeling okay…?” you whispered to him, however he didn’t respond
he just leaned into a kiss, wrapping his arms around your midsection and kissing your cheeks down to your neck, to your collarbone and trying to go lower
“aww, baby… i don’t think we should, don’t want you to do something you’ll regret, okay?” you suggested
he started whining and complaining, kicking his feet like a child, something dally would never do if he was sober, you couldn’t wait to tell him about that in the morning
you laid down on the bed and he laid down next to you, his head near your chest, a pouty look still on his face
you didn’t know how to make him look happier, so you leaned down a bit and put your hand on his cheek, giving him a long and passionate kiss, feeling him trying to get closer to you, leaning more into the kiss if that was even possible
when you pulled away from the kiss, he was smiling and looked at you lovingly, he wrapped an arm around you and a leg around yours, mumbling an, “i love you…” before drifting off to sleep
you smiled at him, this was the only time he actually looked peaceful, when he was asleep
you protectively put an arm around him and put your chin above his head, drifting off to sleep too
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
you and keith were at your house, you were baking in your kitchen when your boyfriend asked, “hey, um, wanna go to this comedy thing with me at a restaurant today? i think it’d be fun, you don’t gotta go if you don’t wanna though.” looking a bit nervous
you looked at him for a few seconds before excitedly agreeing, “sure!!!” you’re ent back to measuring ingredients for brownies and mixed them
two-bit measured the dry ingredients and poured them into the dry mix, mixing them together and pouring it into a square pan
you had previously set the temperature to 350 fahrenheit, so you put on kitchen mittens and grabbed the pan, pushing it into the oven
you put the timer for twenty five minutes for the brownies to bake, and in the meantime, you and keith talked about his sister
after the timer went off, you turned off the alarm and lowered the oven temperature, opening the oven and taking out the pan after putting on your kitchen mittens
“the show’s in around an hour, should probably get dressed so we can leave soon. it’ll take about twenty minutes to drive there.” your boyfriend commented, you nodded and gave him a kiss before walking up to your bedroom
after you looked through your wardrobe and picked out an outfit, you walked to your bathroom to brush your teeth and fix your hair
you then walked downstairs and stated, “i’m ready!!” to see keith on the couch, waiting for you
he looked up and saw you, his jaw dropped and gasped, “jesus… you look stunning…” and chuckled
you giggled and walked over to him, grabbing his hand after you grabbed your wallet
you walked outside to your car, locking your house door and getting inside the car
the two of you buckled your seatbelts and steve turned on the radio, elvis was playing
you arrived at the restaurant around thirty minutes later due to traffic and raced to the entrance
the worker at the cashier greeted you, “hello, do you two have a reservation?”
“uh, yeah, we have a reservation for keith. two people.” your boyfriend replied
the worker told you to take a seat wherever, but it was difficult to find space, the restaurant was packed
the both of you walked around and eventually sat down at a booth on opposite sides, looking at the menu while talking about the setup
after you two decided what you were getting, a waitress came over and exclaimed, “hello, my name is sarah and i’ll be your waitress for today! what can i get started for you?” and wrote down on her notepad while keith ordered, then you ordered
“alright, i’ll be back in around thirty minutes with your meals!” she replied
the two of you continued with your conversation and had your drinks, around ten minutes without food, the comedian came out and thanked everyone for being at the restaurant
he started telling jokes, you and keith would look at each other whenever something was funny
you knew he really liked that comedian, so you were joyful to see him enjoying this
around twenty minutes later, the comedian was still talking and sarah came to the table with your food, quietly stating, “enjoy, you two!”
you thanked her and began gnawing on your food, nearly starving, two-bit almost spat out his food due to laughing, almost making you choke
around an hour after being at the restaurant, the comedian thanked everyone for being there, once again, and left
you and two-bit were finished with your food, sarah came by with the check and you pulled out your wallet, giving her a twenty dollar tip plus what you were supposed to pay
“alright, ready keith?” you asked, smiling at him, he nodded, feeling sleepy because he was stuffed with food
the two of you walked out of the restaurant hand in hand all the way to the car
you sat in the drivers seat and put the keys in, twisting it and turning the car on, keith in the passengers seat
both of you talked about how funny the comedian was and how you’d love to go again with him sometime while you were driving to your boyfriends house
when you arrived at his house, you walked him up to the entrance, pausing and looking at him for a couple seconds
“thank you for asking me to go with you, keith. i really love spending time with you…” you smiled, blushing at the thought of the two of you in the romantic situation
he smiled and looked away, a little nervous, then you pulled him in for a kiss and put your hands on his shoulders, his hands on your hips
when you pulled away, you smiled at him and walked back to your car
he watched you pull out of the parking space, waving at you before you fully left
he thought about how much he enjoyed being with you, he loved you so much and wanted to spend more time with you
STEVE RANDLE
you and steve were walking to a field where you would watch a firework show, it was the fourth of july and he wanted to celebrate
“yeah, this crazy lady came into the DX and was like ‘i deserve all this money because i’ve been in america for 15 years!!’ and me and soda looked at each other, because why the fuck would anyone think that…” he said, genuinely confused
“maybe she had a mental problem..” you shrugged
steve loved how you would always try to see the good in people, or maybe a reason why they act like why they do, a reason to think someone’s a good person
anyway, the two of you arrived at the field and saw hundreds of people, some sitting on blankets and some sitting on the grass, some laying down and some standing up
after walking around, the two of you saw an empty space, you placed your blanket onto the ground and sat down next to your boyfriend
the two of you were talking when the first firework exploded after ten minutes of nothing, people clapping and saying ‘america’ ‘USA’ ‘i’m gonna shit my pants that looks so cool’
after forty minutes of many fireworks and loud noises, there was a loud voice coming from a speaker, saying, “alright, this is our final firework folks! we hope you have a great rest of your night! happy fourth of july!”
multiple red, white and blue fireworks shot up into the air with loud ‘boom’s, many people ‘ooo’ing and ‘woahhh’ing
you looked to your left to see steve staring up at the fireworks, believing he felt at peace for the first time in a long time
he noticed you staring and smirked, looking at your eyes then your lips, putting his hand on your cheek and giving you a kiss
you kissed him back, and when the two of you pulled away, you put your head in his shoulder
the fireworks were still going, and steve said, “i love you, y/n.”
you replied quietly, “i love you too, stevie.” knowing his friends made fun of him for that nickname, he chuckled at it

authors note: god, the way my jaw fucking dropped when i opened tumblr back up and saw more than half of my progress gone LMAO. sorry this is posted late, hope you guys enjoyed.
I absolutely love your writing omg, your blog is so cute too
the way i’ve had two people whose writing i’ve loved send me ask things and ur one of them 😭😭 your writing is literally amazing!! thank you so much too :3 💗
hii !! can u plss do gang (minus darry, soda, and pony) x reader where reader's a curtis, like around soda's age? also ur page is soo cute im dying 😭
the gang with curtis!reader (request)
authors note: i’m so glad you like my account!! please enjoyyy 💗



includes johnny, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 4.2k
warnings: cussing, slightly suggestive, smoking

JOHNNY CADE
you and johnny met through ponyboy after the drive in
your brother was telling him about how the two of you should meet, both of you were the same age and had the same interests
walking to his house, ponyboy said, “y/n will probably be on the couch reading or doing homework or something. she’s real smart, i think you two would like each other.” lightly bumping into johnny’s shoulder near the end in a teasing matter
when they got close to the house, your brother reminded him, “she’s easy to talk to, just make an effort and you’ll be good.” so he nodded and fidgeted with his hands
the two of them walked into the house, greeting you when they saw you watching a movie on the couch, bouncing your leg
“oh, hey pony,” you looked up and down at the boy next to him, “this your friend?” then looking at the boy in the eyes, not looking at your brother when he responded, “yeah. this is johnny. he’s around your age. i’ve told you about him, haven’t i?”
you nodded, johnny sitting next to you on the couch but staying at a distance, wanting you to be comfortable
you took in how he kept looking around nervously, his fingers tapping his thighs, you teased, “no need to be nervous, johnny. it’s okay.” but gave him a warm smile that helped him calm down
you started asking how him and your brother met and became friends, his interests, etc
according to ponyboy, the two of you really hit it off because when both of you saw him the next time, you started talking to him about your conversation with johnny, and vice versa
both of you continued to talk, becoming more and more vulnerable each time, him sometimes coming to your house unannounced to he could talk to you
but one day, he came to your house covered in bruises and blood, limping towards you, nearly falling down in the process
he wasn’t breathing normally, so you worriedly asked, “holy shit, johnny are you okay, what the fuck happened— no, tell me later, let’s go to the bathroom so i can patch you up.”
you helped him walk to the bathroom, him muttering, “it was my dad. i’m sorry i came here, i-i didn’t know where else to go, im sorry…”
the two of you walked into the bathroom and you quickly got out the first aid kit, telling him, “oh, honey, it’s not your fault. you come straight to me when something like this happens, okay? i can help you.”
your hands were shaking, almost as if you were as worried as johnny, unzipping the first aid kit and getting a washcloth, putting it under running water and wiping his face gently, him wincing
you apologized quietly and dried off his face, putting band aids on his knees and arms, hoping the wounds would heal faster
“you feeling okay, johnny?” noticing he hadn’t said anything in a while, staring at the wall, him nodding
“you wanna go to bed?” you whispered, going down to where he was looking, him nodding once again
you helped him walk over to your room, sitting him down on the bed and pulling back the sheets, he took his shirt off and put on more comfortable pants
you got in bed next to him, running your hands through his hair, he stated, “thank you, y/n,” he hesitated before saying, “i think i might like you…” his eyes closed
looking down at him, you smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek, which started your romantic relationship
the two of you didn’t really ask the other if you wanted to be together, it was just mutually decided without really saying it
whenever others would ask, “are you two dating?” you would agree and say something along the lines of, “yeah, did you not know?”
ponyboy and dally really loved how you treated johnny, he felt alive again and wanted to live with you for the rest of his life
DALLAS WINSTON
the two of you actually met when he was in the station, having to call someone to pick him up because he assaulted some guy and broke his nose
he was lucky that the man didn’t press charges, the police officer came to dally’s holding cell and said, “winston! get over here, get someone to pick you up.”
he responded with a “yeah? and what if i don’t, huh? what’ll happen then?” trying to test the officer’s limits
the officer rolled his eyes and ordered, “winston, you better get your ass over here and get someone to pick you up. now.”
dally got up from his seat and went to the phone, typing in the curtis household number, taking a few seconds to ring before someone picked up
“y/n curtis, what do you need?” a soft voice asked, dally pausing, a bit shocked and hesitant to continue
“hey, uh, think you could pick me up? are your brothers not there?” he asked
you mumbled a “no, i can pick you up. where are you?” and he responded with a “at the station, you know where that is, right?” feeling the need to talk in a gentle and softer voice
you mumbled “mhm…” and hung up, both of you putting the phones down
you grabbed your shoes and it them on, grabbing your keys and walking out the the car, putting it in and driving to the station dally was at
when you arrived at the station, you walked in, dally looked over to see you looking nervous and fidgeting with your hands
“um, hello… i’m here to pick up dallas winston..?” he heard you saying to a police officer
“winston!!!!” the same officer called his name, causing him to run over to you, the officer asked him, “what’s your relation to this young lady?”
he responded quickly, “she’s my girlfriend.” and the officer wanted to confirm it, so he asked you, “you’re dating him?” pointing at him, scoffing when you nodded your head
he told you and dally that you’re free to go, the two of you walking to your car and turning the radio on
he made small talk, apologizing for how he acted before, asking you about your interests and if you’re really soda and pony’s brother, not remembering them talking about you or ever meeting you
you answered all of his questions, even asking him about himself and looking at him occasionally, trying to keep your eyes on the road
you drove him to buck’s after he asked you to, “hey, uh, wanna hang out tomorrow or something? like a diner? you know that one close to the market?” you nodded and smiled, “yeah, i’d like that.” he thanked you and smiled, getting out of the car and waving as you drove away
when the both of you met up again at the diner after he called you in the morning, the two of you bought the same thing, having the same taste buds
you had some food on the corner of your lip, and dally couldn’t handle the urge to say, “you got something there..” and wiped it off your lip, causing you to roll your eyes and smile
that night, he went home with you and basically pulled an all nighter with you, him feeling warm around you, which he realized when he woke up, the two of you on the couch together
he was thinking, ‘oh shit..’ wondering if the two of you dated, if you cheated like how sylvia did
but soda and johnny noticed how he acted different around you, trying to act cooler and funnier, purposely embarrassing himself to make you laugh
so one day, many months into talking and flirting, the two of you were talking when you were called over by your friends
you walked away, soda and johnny replacing you, immediately asking, “when are you gonna ask her out?”
he took a puff of the cigarette smoke, looking at you and saying, “don’t know what you’re talkin’ ‘bout…”
“you’re literally still looking at her, dumbass.” soda pointed out the obvious
“i don’t know man… i’ll figure it out, give me some time…” dally mumbled, soda continuing, “she talks about you all the damn time, it’s annoying. just get with her so she can stop talking about you all the time.” dally nodded and looked away from you, but you were still in his mind
the next day, he came to your house covered in bruises, a black eye and large cuts all over his body, asking, “y/n? y/n, where are you…”
your brothers came to his help first, but he pushed them away, only wanting you to help him
you walked out of your room, seeing dally and lightly grabbing his arm, instinctively leading him to the bathroom where the first aid kit was, scolding him along the way
“oh, dal, what happened to you? are you okay? i’ll help you, ill—“ you stuttered, clearly nervous, dally’s physical state wasn’t good but he looked fine
“hey, hey, i’m fine..” he tried to reassure you, but you wiped the blood from his body, wrapping some parts in gauze if they were severely injured
it only took a few minutes, but he finally explained it was from a few socs, but he hurt them worse than they hurt him
it was an intimate moment, both of you knew he didn’t trust anyone else besides you to attend to his wounds
you looked at him with worry and love in your eyes, you mumbled, “i get really worried about you sometimes, dal…”
he looked at you with both love and worry, just as you looked at him, he got up and gently kissed you
you softly put your hand on his face, caressing him and giving him a kiss on the lips, he asked you, “hey… you’re really important to me and shit, make me feel real happy, better.” and hesitated for once in his life, “do you wanna be my girlfriend..?”
you smiled at him and said, “yes.” gently kissing him once again, feeling a smile against your lips
although your brothers were protective of you and didn’t necessarily want you dating dally, he was protective of you too and treated you well
they learned to trust him with you, to keep you safe and loved
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
you officially met two-bit properly after the drive in, he left with pony and johnny, walking back to your house after the encounter with some docs
two-bit and ponyboy were talking about kathy, two-bit’s ex girlfriend and how she was toxic, but he was over her
“maybe you could go for my sister,” ponyboy shrugged, “in between you and soda’s age, but way closer to yours. you’ve met her before, haven’t you?”
he nodded, stating, “she is real pretty. mind if i talk to her a bit at your house?”
he nodded back, looking at johnny and chuckling, johnny confessing, “you know, i’ve seen her look at you. like she wants to talk to you or something, probably thinks you’re good lookin’.”
two-bit scoffed, the three of them were at your house now and opened the front door, seeing you reading a book right next to soda on the couch, he was watching some movie that you weren’t paying attention to
he looked behind him, feeling johnny and pony whispering and pushing him towards you, “dude, go talk to her!”
he was standing in the living room but tried not to make it awkward, so he stood near the couch and looked at you and your brother, asking, “hey, you two, whatcha up to? oh, you’re y/n right?”
“y/n’s reading some damn book… always stickin’ her nose in them… some romance movie’s on, don’t remember what it’s called though.” soda stated
“oh, don’t call it a romance movie, soda. it’s about a guy in his fucking thirties being attracted to his twelve year old step daughter. it’s messed up,” bickering with your brother, rolling your eyes and looking at two-bit, “yeah, surprised you know me though, you’re keith, aren’t you?” talking in a sweet voice to him
he paused for a moment, soda looking at you even though your attention was on two-bit, your brother giving you a look
he was surprised you actually knew his name, so the two of you continued talking after you put a bookmark in your book, soda was fucking flabbergasted because you could almost never put a book down if you started reading it
three hours passed, you and keith were still talking and soda was passed out on your shoulder, you looked down at your brother and smiled, quietly asking, “are you gonna stay here, keith? you can sleep in my room…” but he politely declined, saying he didn’t want to disturb your sleep and he wanted to sleep in his bed
you nodded and got up, gently laying soda’s head onto the couch after you grabbed a pillow for him
“well… maybe we can talk another time, huh? come over tomorrow.” you looked up at two-bit, smiling at him
he smiled at you and gave you a pat on the shoulder, stating, “i’ll be back tomorrow.” and opened the door, waving at you and walking in the direction to his house
you heard mumbles from behind you, “did you guys kiss yet?” so you looked behind you and shook your head, but you couldn’t help but grin at his teasing
he smiled back and chuckled, getting up from the couch and grabbing his pillow, hugging you before walking to his bedroom, shutting the door behind him
you and two-bit met again the next day, and soon enough, you found yourself seeing him multiple times each week
you grew to have an attraction to keith, in a romantic way, and he liked you, it was obvious to everyone besides the two of you
he was hanging out with the gang once in a diner when ponyboy asked, “hey, when are ya gonna ask out my sister?” and two-bit stopped in his tracks, staring at him dead in the eyes, starting to rant, “what? how the hell did you know, is it obvious? well i mean, i don’t know man, she’s real pretty and way out of my league, but we see each other so much. like multiple times a week to the point where im sleeping at her house, in her fucking room! i wanna get her something and ask her out and stuff but i just don’t know what to get her—“
“take her to some movie, man. doesn’t matter what it is, she’s been blabbing her mouth about you ever since you came over that one time. can never get a moment without, ‘oh, keith said hi to me today!’ ‘he touched my shoulder!’ ‘we talked for hours yesterday!’” soda stated, mocking you at the end and making faces
two-bit was surprisingly more quiet than usual at the diner, he couldn’t stop thinking about what he could do in order to ask you to be his girlfriend
so after being at the diner for an hour or so, the gang headed to the curtis house, so when they arrived, soda opened the door and saw you reading another book on the couch, which was how keith saw you the first time he had a proper conversation with you
your brother walked over to you and gave you a hug, greeting you, “hey, sis. sorry we were out for a while.”
you accepted his apology, greeting the others, “hey guys! hi keith!” you smiled at him and dally nearly pushed him all the way to the couch, forcing him to sit down next to you
you giggled and he widely smiled at you, noticing how the gang went into the kitchen to give the two of you some time alone, “i was uh, wondering if you wanna go to the drive in sometime? to like, watch a movie together. there’s one tonight, if you’re free.” two-bit asked, shrugging at the end
“mhm, sure! any movie’s fine with me, what time is the movie at?” you agreed, asking him a question
he told you it would be around 8pm, so the two of you had around six hours to spare, talking for around four hours, him going home to change and get ready for the drive in
at 7:30pm, you drove to his house to pick him up, both of you talking with elvis’ music in the background
when you arrived at the drive in, you choose a good place to park so you and keith could see the screen, but planning to sit in the chairs
when you sat down, you talked for around ten minutes before the movie really started
the two of you quieted down, occasionally making comments about the movie, which you figured out was a very romantic one
the couple acted like how you and two-bit acted, all close and making jokes with each other, sharing food and being overly touchy with each other
at the end of the movie, it ended with the couple but a very old version of themselves, years ahead in a diner
they were on a date, giggling and all in love, when they were done eating their meal and the bill came by, the two of them stood up and held hands, kissing each other
keith looked over to you, seeing tears in your eyes, immediately asking, “holy shit, are you okay? what’s wrong?”
you nodded, wiping your eyes and saying while sniffling, “i need a relationship like that—“ taking a break to sniffle, “they were so fucking cute together!!!”
he chuckled at how you thought the movie was so adorable that you cried, the two of you made eye contact
he moved a little closer to you, giving you a light kiss on the lips before pulling away to no avail, you pulled him back and kissed him again
the two of you pulled away and smiled at each other, smiling at each other, two-bit finally had the hope to ask you, “would you be my girlfriend, y/n? i’ve liked you for a long time, and um, i really hope this doesn’t ruin our relationship.” getting a little nervous at the end
you smiled at him and nodded, “i would love to be your girlfriend, keith.” kissing his cheek and leading him to the car, driving back to your house
opening the door, everyone was in their rooms, so both of you walked to your room and changing into comfortable sleep clothes, pulling down the covers and getting into bed
you curled up into his side, both of you feeling like the luckiest people ever
two-bit later realized he was missing out after the two of you started dating, thinking, ‘how the hell did i not notice her? she’s amazing, man…’
STEVE RANDLE
steve met you when him and soda just began to get close in elementary school, he went to your house for a sleepover one day after school
him and your brother were in his room when mrs. curtis called them to the kitchen for dinner
at the dinner table, you and soda would sit next to each other on one side, your parents on the opposite side and ponyboy and darry sat on another side, darry closer to you and ponyboy closer to your dad
steve was opposite to where darry was sitting so he was close to soda, but when steve saw you, he realized you were really cute even though the two of you were in the same grade, you never talked though
everyone was talking besides you and steve, not wanting to intrude on the conversation, waiting for someone to talk to you instead
“hey, sis,” soda began to ask, you looked away from your food and looked at him, “you remember steve, right? he’s in our grade!!”
you nodded, looking at your brothers friend for a couple of seconds and smiling at him
steve blushed, thinking your smile was very pretty and tried to make you smile even more throughout the dinner, making jokes to hear you laugh
after that night, every day at school, he would try to talk to you and partner up with you and his best friend if you had to get into a group of three
he noticed you were very smart, he kept making an effort to talk to you for years, and by middle school, your friendship had bloomed and the two of you hung out one on one
but he wanted more than to be friends, he would feel warm when the two of you would talk and would forget all his problems when he was with you
in freshman year of high school, he had asked you to be his valentine after a lot of persuading from your brother
“dude, you need to ask her out! she talks about you all the damn time, like i don’t know everything about you. she likes flowers and candy. get her some chocolate or something, man. or a calculator, she’s been complaining about hers not working for days now…” soda stated, mumbling near the end
when steve came to you the morning before valentine’s day, the two of you immediately started talking and he brought up valentine’s day
“oh, uh, valentine’s day is tomorrow. you ain’t with anyone yet, right?” he questioned
you shook your head, stating, “no, no one’s asked me yet. has anyone asked you?”
he shook his head quickly, then immediately after, he hesitantly asked you, “wanna be together for valentines?” and shrugged
he was almost shaking, his heart beating irregularly when you stared at him for a bit before exclaiming, “yes!! i was gonna ask you but i was nervous, you beat me to it though!” laughing at the end
the two of you were blushing and continued talking, almost as if he never asked you in the first place to be your valentine, but there was obviously something different about how the way you two talked to each other after that conversation, people said you two seemed nearly in love with each other
so steve got you some of your favorite candies, flowers and a calculator for your math class and gave them to you the morning of valentine’s day at school
you bought him a big pack of fun dip because your brother always talked about him having too much sugar from fucking fun dips and a frame of the two of you from the time when you and steve went to a middle school dance together
but when he went to your house after school, the two of you walked to your room, soda walking out of his and winking at steve, doing a making out motion with the air, causing mr. curtis to hit his head with the newspaper, forcing a yelp out of soda
before the two of you went into your room, your dad said, “y/n, keep the door open!!” and you playfully rolled your eyes, smiling and leaving the door open to a crack
you and steve sat on your bed and talked about drama from school, then started talking about a few couples and your own dating lives although they were boring
“thanks for the fun dip and frame. gonna put it on my nightstand when i get home.” steve thanked, smiling at you
“oh, of course! thanks for the candy, flowers and calculator too, mine wasn’t working for a while… but im really happy you asked me to be your valentine, steve.” smiling sweetly at him, there was a moment of silence and he slowly leaned towards you, checking to see if you were alright with what he was about to do
you leaned in quickly into the kiss and put your hands on his shoulders, the kiss lasting longer than it probably should have, when the two of you pulled away, there was once again a slight moment of silence, but it was different
he hesitated before asking you, “i really don’t wanna piss off your brother but… do you wanna be my girlfriend?” and you smiled widely at him, you pulled him into a hug and gave him another kiss, exclaiming a loud, “yes!!!”
he leaned into the hug and smiled although you couldn’t tell, and looked over to the door, seeing soda smiling widely and heard him giggling, “mom!! dad!!”
but because steve and soda were best friends, both you and your boyfriend would get so much information about what the other is saying about each other
soda saw in you and steve what others saw in him and sandy, although you didn’t run away because you got pregnant, you loved being around steve and used to go on double dates with soda and sandy
sometimes he would leave little notes in your room after visiting with soda, or he would put supplies in your desk if you’ve been talking about them for a while

authors note: thank you all for your support! school is ending for me in four days, so i’ll be able to write more in the summer!