Can You Do Number 1 For Soda? Tysm!!!

hii i love your work 💗💗, could you do sort of like a forbidden love thing with fem reader x dallas winston where she’s a soc so they aren’t supposed to be together but he would do anything for her and do anything to be with her

Awwww 🤭🧸dally is so cute

Dallas Winston x soc! Reader

It was quite a surprise when Dallas took a liking to you

But at the same time

Some people say they saw it coming

You and Dallas were bound to fall in love

You definitely weren’t like any soc he has met before

“Hey..”

Him asking about you was the icing on the cake

“How do y’all feel about that y/n girl?..”

He definitely trails off any time he talks about you

The boys were astonished

“You ain’t diggin this girl are ya, dally?”

He definitely tried to deny it

“Hell no. Why would I? Girls have cooties.. 😒”

Hell, sometimes he couldn’t even decide how he felt

But when you smiled at him at the corner store

Not a mocking smile

But a sweet, innocent and soft smile

It really set him off

You were allowed on greaser territory

Nobody else

Just you

Because you weren’t like everybody else

And boy was he head over heals

Of course he’s gonna say he ain’t

“You fallin for this girl? She’s a soc for Pete’s sake!”

“Nah, man. “

Yes he was

He was fallin hard

Of course he made a move

Like askin you out for a coke

Or whatever you like

If you say no

He won’t stop until he gets a yes

Of course if you say no about 50 times

His ego will be bruised but

He’ll bounce back eventually

But he’ll definitely be upset you know

If you say yes (which you did) this boy is down bad for you fr fr 🤭🧸

“Hey, doll.”

You would look at him and it made him feel some type of way

Fast forward to when you two are dating

This boy sneaks around the gang just so he can talk to you about anything

He misses you all the time

“Ay, where’s ol’ dally?” Two-Bit asked

Johnny almost said something

But he knew Dallas would kill him if he said anything.

“I don’t know.” Johnny said lowly

CUDDLES! CUDDLES! CUDDLES!

Please let this boy have his hands around your waist.

Please let him kiss your cheek.

This man WILL look you in the eyes and say that he don’t wanna cuddle and that he doesn’t like ‘em

Just wait in 3..2..1..

His hands are all over you.

He just can’t help it.

When he’s around you, he wants to make sure you think he’s tuff.

Of course you think he’s tuff.

“Dally…you’re the most tuffest guy I know. You don’t have to show off.”

His heart melts.

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE let this man have his hand on your thigh while driving.

Let’s talk about work.

It doesn’t matter WHERE, WHAT, HOW, WHEN, OR WHO.

He’s gonna be there to take care of you.

Let’s just say you work at a diner.

First of all.

Your outfit is absolutely gorgeous on you.

According to Dallas.

“Aw! Babe, you look gorgeous.”(yes you do, babes!)

WITH HIS HANDS AROUND YOUR WAIST!

Doll, I can’t even say how much he loves you.

He will stay at the counter all night if he has to.

Just to help you out and keep you company.

Joking around is a must with Dally.

When your not looking, he will throw a small ball of napkin at you.

Which does stick to your hair.

Everyone can see how much in love you two are.

The elderly couple that sit in the back booth every Saturday.

The group of other teenagers that sit at the counter.

Lindsy, the girl who orders coffee from you and won’t take it from anybody else.

Mia, The little girl that gives you gum in return for a toy that comes with the kids meals.

You always put two toys in there for her. 🤫

The same three boys around the age of 14-15 that harass you while you work.

On several occasions, they made you cry.

“Aww. Is the soc gonna cry?”

You were on the verge of providing a waterfall .

They just wanted to bother you.

“Look please leave me alone.”

“Please leave me alone!!!” The boy in front mocked as he sat down.

They just laughed.

“She’s trembling!”

“Hey, young man. That’s no way to talk to such a sweet girl. You outta be ashamed of yourselves.” The elderly woman said, walking hand in hand with her husband.

“Get lost old fart.”

“How DARE you! She’s is just a sweet old lady! I’m so sorry mrs stevens. Your next Saturday meal is on me.” You said on the verge of tears as Mrs stevens reassured you it was alright.

Dallas was pissed.

He grabbed him by the collar.

“Who do you think you are? Talking to my girl like that. Has anybody ever taught you how to treat a woman?”

“If I EVER, see your face in this diner EVER again. I swear on my life I will fucking kill you. You think you’re hot shit? Huh? Say it.”

“I’m not.” He said, utterly terrified.

He shoved him to the ground.

Once the boys left you broke down into tears, picking up the food from the ground.

It broke Dally’s heart to see you in so much sadness.

He crouched down next to you, giving you a giant hug.

“I’m so, so proud of you, doll. You did amazing. You’re so strong.”

“Thanks dally, you’re real tuff.” You said, hugging him

You finished picking up the food and closed the diner up.

You and Dallas walked hand in hand down the street.

Now.

How about the gang found out.

Oh lord.

They would catch on when they saw lipstick marks on Dally’s cheek and he would smell straight up like a bottle of woman’s perfume.

Which smelled hella good.

“Dally? Who you been kissin on?” Two-Bit asked genuinely curious.

“Nobody, man.”

Johnny just kept his mouth shut. Like the good friend he is.

Two-bit showed him a mirror to show him all the kiss marks that you left behind.

Everyone else was concerned

But Dallas loved them.

He wish he could take a mental screenshot of this and save it forever.

Darry tried to wipe it off.

You know how moms lick their thumb and then rub it on you?

That. That’s Darry right there.

“No! Leave it!” Dally yelled quickly.

Sooner or later he was gonna have to come clean.

“Tell us the truth, Dally.”

He sighed.

“It’s y/n.”

Everyone was shocked but honestly they didn’t really care.

“And I love her and if you guys can’t accept my wishes then I don’t need to be close with y’all. We’re all buddies and I do love y’all but I love her too and I would do anything and everything for her.”

“Dallas shut up. We don’t give a fuck. To everybody else? They might care. But as your friends and all that, we don’t care. As long as your happy.” Darry said

He was so happy.

Let’s get back to the kiss marks.

Dallas loves them.

He thinks they are sweet.

He gets giddy anytime you leave a kiss mark behind.

He also, for some reason, thinks they make him look tuff.

He definitely has a few Polaroid photos of you and him.

Him laying in your bed with you kissing his cheek, leaving pink kiss marks.

He has pictures of those too.

At this point he just wanted them everywhere.

The smell of your perfume was intoxicating to him.

He felt like he was on cloud 9.

“You smell good.”

You would blush.

He definitely stays over most of the time.

Mostly because he misses you and can’t go even a few hours without you!?

Yes.

And let’s not forget that this guy.

Is Lana Del Ray coded everywhere.

I don’t wanna hear it.

I know Lana Del Ray wasn’t a thing back then.

But ima make a few changes.

If you had Lana Del Ray vinyls, cassette tapes, posters, anything.

He would definitely listen to her with you.

And IF he said he didn’t like her at first.

She will definitely start growing on him.

But if the first time you introduced him to her

And he liked it from the beginning.

He might be a bigger fan than you.

And for my girlies that love Aerosmith like me.

This guy would definitely like Aerosmith as well.

Like.

Sweet Emotion is a makeout song.

And he likes Walk this way, crazy, Janie’s got a gun, jaded, dream on, back in the saddle, rag doll, Angel and much more.

He loves to makeout.

Please.

Of course he won’t pressure you.

If he’s feeling like making out

He would kiss your neck

And if your not feeling it just say it.

“Hey, dal. I’m not really feeling it right now.”

“Oh alright. Sorry, doll.”

He would kiss your cheek and just lay with you.

But if you are feeling it.

Shit, go right ahead.

He would have smeared lipstick all over his swollen lips.

It’s definitely a pretty sight.

He loves you.

Don’t let him go.

Because as long as you hold on he will do the same.

He believes that you two found each other for a reason.

You two are meant to be.

would you write anything about the motorcycle boy?

It is less likely because I don't know that much about him and honestly I would pick Rusty James over him ANY DAY.

Dating darry curtis headcannons <3

-he’s SUCH a sucker for slow dancing with you

-it’s late and pony and soda are passed out in their room and the gang has all left

-you’ll be helping him clean up after dinner while the radio plays softly in the background of your aimless chatter about eachothers day

-the mood is light as he gently guides you away from the sink full of dishes and to the middle of the living room

-he sways you both back and fourth, one hand and on the small of your back and other wrapped around your waist

- his chin resting on you head 😩

-ok moving on

-the gang loves to tease both of u

-no fr you guys can kiss without at least one of them wolf whistling or cat calling at y’all

-once the gang walked in on y’all making out and they never let him live it down

-the gang loves u tho

-soda n pony think your good for darry

-you take his edge off and do your best to help with all the stress he has 😕

-most importantly you make him happy

-they r kinda jealous of how soft and gentle he is with u vs with them but they will never mention it

-cause happy darry = happy everyone

-soda and steve offer to fix your car for free

-dally calls you to pick him up from the cooler cause he’s scared of darry’s disappointed mom glare

-since your older than all the other boys they see you as kinda a mom figure ish

johnny comes to you when he’s upset and just needs someone to vent too

-you and twobit are the closest in age besides you and darry so y’all get along real nice and love causing trouble together

-ok enough of the gang let’s shift back to our man

-carrie’s you bridal style into his bed when u fall asleep in the living room after a night of hanging out with the gang

—loves loves loves when you fall asleep/lay on his chest, it’s so comforting for him

-forehead/top of head and neck kisses!!!

-he gives the best hugs argue with a wall

-his muscular build js makes u feel so secure yk

-likes when u sit in his lap (in a non sexual way”

-he just got back from working a late shift and sits down on the couch

“c’mere sweetheart”

-HIS HAND ON THE BACK OF YOUR NECK THE OTHER RESTING ON YOUR HIP

-sitting on his lap while cleaning his cuts after a rumble>

-strong believer that he gives u neck rubs just bc

-also let me remind you this man is 6’2 so do with that info what u will

-ok now sad stuff 😊

-has only cried in front of you a handful of times

-but when he has he wraps his arms around u very tightly, head in the crook of your neck

-very stressed out from work and taking care of his brothers so you just have to understand sometimes he’s not gonna be in the mood to cuddle n be all lovey dovey ykwim?

-and that’s okay

-just give him some time and help him wherever you can

-he rarely would take his stress out on you

-if he does it’s never on purpose

-it’s just happens sometimes

-he’s not used to having someone to talk to, he tries to be strong for his brothers and just ends up bottling up all that stress and frustration

-but if he does raise his voice or is snappy at at you, he feels bad immediately after and apologizes

-he may even get u flowers if he rly upset you </3

-k sorry for that

-lots of cuddling

-he’s rly protective but not OVER protective he def trusts you a lot

-he’s not super pda tho he mostly saves that for home

-like he’s prob not gonna go making out with u randomly in public but he holds ur hand n drapes an arm around shoulders

-he does love showing u off in diff ways tho

-like he’s very proud of you and brags ab ur achievements to others

-and talks ab you lots

-play fighting is an absolute must

-honey, babe, sweetheart

-he likes when u call him handsome as a nickname it’s js so sweet

that’s all n this is my first time writing so lmk what y’all think n if u want me to write more or not 😘

Hello ! Could I request a scenario about rusty James where he’s been interested in reader for a quite a long time and it shows, (like for example he’s always around her, always flirting and very jealous when other boys talk to her….) and while she feels the same for him, she thinks he’s not serious about it and is just messing around with her like as if it was some sick bet made by his friends, so she’s trying her best to look unfazed and uninterested in him….it could be a bit angsty with a splat of insecurities and jealousy but at the end they kinda confess to each other (?) and it’s all good….hope this all is understandable sorry if it’s too much 😭💔

This is so cute my loveee <3 (Also this length is just PERFECT! I love when people send long requests with details, it gives me more visuals and I can achieve the goal better when people are specific. <3

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🍒 ;↣(You're not mean, you just wanna be seen. You're so Art Deco.)

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Rusty James didn't think he was mean.

In fact, he thought he was pretty nice compared to the other people around town.

Rusty got on the bus, and he just so happened to be the second person on the bus, aside from you.

He could've sat anywhere he wanted. And even if he wasn't the second person on the bus and didn't have much options of seats to choose from, he'd just beat the tar outa someone for it.

At least, that was your impression of him.

But he chose to sit right next to you.

Your breath stiffened as you paused your sketching. Starting to close your sketchbook before he started talking.

"What're you drawin'?" He asked, grabbing the book from your hands gently.

You stayed silent as he flipped through the pages carefully.

You were embarrassed and wanted to move seats as soon as possible.

You knew rusty James and he knew you. Y'all rode the same bus since kindergarten.

He looked through the detailed drawings of people that rode the bus with the two of you everyday, and stop signs that the bus came across at the end of every street.

"How come I ain't in here, huh?" He asked with a small smirk, his brown eyes looking deeply into yours.

You finally realised the question he asked and stuttered out an answer.

"U-uhm. I don't know. Just never thought about drawin' you I guess." You grabbed your sketchbook from his hands, putting it in your bag.

He nodded, knowing you were nervous.

Hell, he was just as nervous as you. He's always been like that around you, but never showed it.

Another person got on the bus, the doors drawing opening as the bus shook with every footstep.

"Hey Rusty. Hi Y/n, how was your weekend?" Steve asked you two, smiling ear to ear.

You really liked Steve. He was very kind, good grades and all. And you always wondered what he was doing hanging around with the mean dogs. Rusty James being one of them.

"Hi Steve, it was good. Yours?" You smiled back at him, giving him the same kindness.

"Mine was good. What about you rusty? Anything fun?"

Rusty shook his head, his hair waving back and forth as he did.

"Nah, man. Same old stuff." He leaned back against the seat that the two of you shared.

Steve went to go back to the front, where he usually sat, Rusty turning to look at you once he did.

"What about you, doll? Anything fun?" He smirked as you tried to ignore his ways of tempting you with his voice. His voice was one of a kind and you loved it so much, it was sickening.

"Nah. Just chilled all weekend. Smoked, watched TV, art. Nothin real special." You leaned your head against the window.

He perked up slightly as he heard you mention drinking and smoking.

"Wow, man. All these years that I've known you, my love. I've never heard of you being a smoker." He got closer with every word, his breath hitting your neck slightly, the air on your neck making you shiver as it tickled, before you pushed him away gently.

"Alright Rusty James. You can cut the crap now. You can pretend you got what you wanted and go back to sit with your buddies." You said, putting your walkman on as you looked out the window.

His eyes flashed a hurt expression before going back to their regular stare. He got up, grabbing his backpack as he went to the front, his friends patting his back.

He ignored the attention from his buddies as he kept making glances at you the whole ride to school. The flirty gestures didn't stop when you two got to school either. He threw an arm over your shoulder, making your face turn a gentle pink as he showed off his smirk proudly.

"Rusty what are you doing?" You forced out.

"What, man? I can't walk my bestie to class? Isn't that what you girls want these days? A gentleman?" He says with a chuckle.

You rolled your eyes as you took his arm off your shoulder, only for him to do it again.

"You are no gentleman, Rusty James. And I am most certainly not your 'bestie'. So hit the road."

"Well i've known you since we were five. That has to count for somthin', ma." He said with a bright smile.

You scoffed.

"We've known a lot of people since they were 5. We are at school. And I am not 'Ma' to you. I have a name and you know it. So use it."

"Oh I can use it alright. Meet me in the bathroom, ma." He said jokingly.

You flicked his nose. He sucked his teeth before taking his arm from over your shoulder as he just walked beside you.

"Well at least let me walk you to class." He said with soft eyes.

You looked at him with a debating expression on your face, wondering if you should take the bait or not.

"You mess up Rusty James and I'm gonna kick your ass." You say before walking as he smiled again, knowing you gave in.

"Yes ma'am." He said, walking beside you.

The two of you walked through the crowded hallway, people giving you odd stares. A few of Rusty's friends walk up to him, doing a handshake before talking about skipping.

"Can't, Walkin' her to class." He said, holding onto your backpack so he didn't lose you in the crowd.

His friends let out a series of "What?" and "Her?" as they pointed to your figure.

"Rusty, i'm gonna be lete if you don't hurry. Mr Coplin don't play about being tardy. I'm already on my second strike." You said, trying to get him to start walking.

He shook his friends off, walking with you. He watched as your hair flowed over your shoulders as you tried to make it to class on time.

Luckily you did. Right on time.

"Thank you for the tour of the school. Now will you leave me alone?" You said, unpacking your bag.

"Hey man, Watch it I'm sensitive." He said, his hand touching his chest.

You roll your eyes before siting down at your desk.

"Alright. I'll see you at lunch, ma." He said, twirling your hair before running off into the hallway, leaving you in your own train of thought as you process what just happened.

You were so confused. He barely talked to you. The only memory of talking to him was in kindergarten when you let him use your crayons or let him share your sleeping mat during naptime when he lost his. You were deeply in love with him but you already knew that it was just some cruel, sick joke to him. Probably one that his friends talked him into.

Rusty walked through the hallway, saying "hey" to friends as he walked by to his class.

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It was lunch period and you sat down at a random table, taking out your packed lunch.

Which was just a sad sandwich that you made this morning, and some apple slices.

A boy sat next to you, starting to talk to you.

You weren't that interested in talking to him and you would've rather talked to Rusty about strippers and beer than talking about the war of 1812.

The kid was cut off by a hand tapping his shoulder.

"Hey. Hop up, man. I'm sittin' with her today." Rusty James said to him, before blowinng a kiss at you.

Rusty couldn't stand the sight of someone taking you from him and thinking it wouldn't be dealt with.

The kid rolled his eyes and left, his seat replaced by Rusty, looking through your sketchbook again.

He was in awe when he saw a new portrait of him.

"This me? Pretty cute, right?" He said smirking at you.

"If you say so." You laughed.

He gasped at you, making you laugh again.

"Come on. You know you think I'm cute."

You blushed before hiding it.

"Do I, though?" You smirk at him before getting up to go to the bathroom, Rusty following right behind you before pinning you to the wall gently.

"Rusty what is with you today? You have been so flirty and I don't get it. It's honstly starting to scare me." You say confused.

"Maybe because I like you, doll." He says, playing with your hair.

"Okay rusty you can drop it now. It's not funny anymore. I get the joke now." You said, not finding him playing with your emotions that funny anymore.

"What jo- you think i'm lyin, doll?" He said, leaning against the wall next to you.

"Well, I mean.. Yeah I do. The only time you've ever even talked to me was when I shared my stupid crayons and stupid sleeping mat in kingergarten." You snapped, not looking at him.

"Yeah and ever since I have been in love with you, huh? You believe that one? Because it's the truth." He said angrily.

You didn't look at him as you began to cry silently. You didn't understand why he was playing with your emotions like he was.

"Hey, man. I'm sorry for actin like that. Please look at me, doll." He said softer.

You hesitantly looked at him, only to be met with those beautiful brown eyes you knew.

"I don't know who told you I was lyin, but I'm not. I love you so much, doll." He said, finishing off his words with a passionate kiss, his hands getting tangled In your hair as you kissed back.

"Rustle James! My office now!" The principle yelled through the hallways.

"Alrigh alright! I'm comin'! Love ya doll." He said before pressing a kiss to your lips once more, then running off. Smarting off to the principle as he got onto him about something he's done.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever." He said before blowing you a kiss.

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I hope you like it! Also please do send more whoever you are because I LOVED this fic as you can tell I put my whole heart into it lol. <3

Could you do dating Tex McCormick hc's if you haven't already? I would love to hear them!

Ofc My love! I think I already did- but I can't really remember so I'm just gonna do it anyway! <3

First off, Texas McCormick gets distracted very easily.

So like at school, he will be doing his work and then if he makes eye contact with you for even a SECOND.

His work will not be completed.

Loves taking you places, doesn't matter when or where. He just wants to be there with you.

When he gets jealous, he doesn't throw a fit-no. He will look the person in the eye and give them the most DISRESPECTFUL look they have EVER recieved in their life.

Absolutely loves cuddles.

When Mace gets tired of him talking his ear off, he will literally call you over.

"Y/n, please come love on your boyfriend before I punch him in the face." - Mace, word for word.

When his brother sold his horse, he cried in your arms for hours.

He was so upset.

Honestly a sweetheart.

It's rare that you will ever see him in a fight at school because he doesn't like drama.

He would rather be liked than hated and is sweet to the majority of his class.

BUT. There was ONE time where he got in a fight because someone said something bad about you and he was not having it.

He got suspended for two days and had detention for the whole first day back.

Asked to go to the bathroom every 5 minutes so he could try to meet you in the hallways.

Never worked.

And let's say you definitely scolded him.

Says the most random shit in his sleep it's not even funny.

Actually it is funny.

Because he will start talking about tacos and puppies randomly while you are laying down right next to him just watching TV.

He also talks about you in his sleep and its so sweet.

Is always on the phone with you whenever you can't come over, Mace never gets the have a turn on the phone because Tex always hogs it.

"No, I'm talkin to Y/n."

Not gonna lie, I see him as the guy to have tampons and pads in his backpack for the girls that don't have any. And honestly it's so sweet..

"Tex, why do you have these in your bag?"

"Some girl didn't have one on her and she was embarrassed so I thought I'd just keep some in my bag just in case."

It's just so- ugh. I can't.

Feels real bad when you get your period.

Like he's too scared to even touch you in fear of hurting you.

He is such a cuddle bug tho.

Like the first thing he wants to do when you come over is have you in his arms while you two watch TV.

High-key Low-key loves making out with you.

Loves when you play with his hair.

He's so freaking cute I literally can't even.

Rusty-James x Sunshine! Fem! Reader

Summary: The difference between the bully of the streets and his sunshine girlfriend.

So we all know Rusty-James is the big dog around where y'all live.

So it was a shock to everyone when you two got together.

There was NO way in hell that Rusty was gonna let Smokey get to you like he did with Patty.

People tried telling you that he was just gonna hurt you.

Never. Not in a million years.

Smokey has tried to lie to you about Rusty-James sleeping with a broad.

“Y/n i'm tellin you, you don't need him, he's sleepin with a girl down at the bar.”

You never believed it.

When Rusty found out about it, he kicked his ass.

You hate seeing him upset when his brother leaves.

He may not say it.

But you can see how upset he is when Motorcycle Boy leaves.

He loves holding you close.

LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES when you show him stuff that you are excited about.

Like one time, you were at the beach and saw a jellyfish. 

When I say you RAN to him, and dragged him to the water.

“Rusty! Come look! It's a jellyfish!”

Or anytime you see a pretty girl.

“Oh Rusty she’s so pretty- hold up i have to go tell her!’

“Hey you’re really pretty!” You said, looking at her as she smiled and thanked you.

He loves how kind you are.

And speaking of “Pretty girl”

He calls you that ALL THE TIME.

AND WHAT I'M ABOUT TO SAY NEXT IS CANON IN MY MIND AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL IF ITS THE LAST THING I DO! 

So when he first met you, he was playing pool and his drink was on the bar.

And it's kinda hard to play pool in public because people will steal your spot.

So he didn’t want to move and have his place stolen.

And he didn’t know your name and he wanted to ask you to hand him his drink.

So what ended up coming out was “Hey, uh pretty girl can you hand me that drink right there?” 

He was lowkey embarrassed.

Because he didn’t mean to.

But he didn’t know your name.

“Pretty girl?” Steve questioned him

Rusty-James never told someone to shut up so fast in his life.

God he’s just- oml.

THIS IS MY LITTLE DIRTY DANCING MOVIE WHEN PATRICK SWAYZE LIFTS HER UP IN THE AIR IN THE END MY LITTLE SODAPOP SCENE WHEN HE STEPS OUT THE SHOWER AND HIS TOWEL AMOST FALLS (soda is you and i'm the audience)

@wannaseewhatshangin THIS MY QUEEN FR GIVE LOVE TO HER 🙏

Was hair dye a thing back then? Idk butttttt…….

If you could do a writing of sodapop with a s/o that was natural blonde but decided to dye it darker with some blonde highlights:) please and thank you!

First of all…soda is ALL OVER YOU.

You could walk into his house and he would be like.

“👁️🫦👁️ god dayum”

I swear to god.

He loves your new hair.

When you two cuddle he plays with your hair and twirls it around his fingers.

He loves the color

SO MUCH

BUT HE LOVES YOU EVEN MORE!! 🤭🤭

This is so short (that’s what she said) but I hope you like it! I just didn’t have a lot of ideas

Our cutie frrrrrr

matt dillon as jonathan corliss, a kiss before dying (1991) — a gifset for every matt dillon movie

Love theif<3

You and Dallas were currently roommates, or actually hallmates. You lived at Buck's so you could work, Dallas lived at Buck's because he wanted to sit on his lazy ass all the time.

"Shut that music up, Y/n!" Dallas yelled from his room.

"How about you shut up, Dickface!" You screamed back.

This was a daily thing, it was like Buck was taking care of two hot headed kids with anger issues.

He could be funny sometimes but he was just impossible to like. Ya'll have been fighting since y'all met, since y'all came together as a gang.

You knew the Curtis brothers because they lived next to you for your whole life, and then here comes Dallas trying to make you miserable.

Two-Bit, Soda and Steve said it's because he likes you, but you never believed that shit.

Dallas came in your room, and just stared at you.

"Can I fucking help you?" you asked, waiting for a stupid response.

And you were right about the stupid response because he knocked everything off of your dresser and onto the floor, laughed, and ran out also leaving the door open.

"Ughh!" you exclaimed before stomping over to Dalla's room.

You slammed open his bedroom door, making him jump a little.

"Hey, man. Easy on the door"

"Fuck you, Dally." You cursed.

"You wish." He said back, smirking.

God, that stupid smirk on his stupid face.

"Why do you do this to me? What did I do to make you fell like you have to fuck up everything?"

"Oh quit your bitchin- also that's mine." He said guesturing to the sweatshirt you were wearing.

He would be lying if he said he didn't think you look cute in his sweatshirt.

"So? you take my stuff." you said.

You picked up your lighter, which was sitting on his nightstand.

"My lighter." you said, holding it up in his face.

"It lights my cigarettes better than matches."

"My cigarettes that I just bought yesterday night. I know because I wrote My name on the inside."

"oh yeah, ay while your bickering can you hand me one?"

"My blanket." you said, snatching it off of him.

"It's soft!" he said, trying to get it back.

"Ugh! I'm gonna kill you" you said, jumping on top of him, starting to smack him on his arm.

He grabbed your hair, tugging hard at it.

"Ow you bitch! Let go of my hair!" You yelled before grabbing his hair, giving him the same pain.

"damn, I didn't know you were a freak like that." He smirked, half just tryna get a rise out of you, and the other half was actually impressed.

"Shut up, you are a freak just as much as I am. Now let go!"

You started to pull harder, taking both of y'all onto the floor, continuing the cat fight out into the hallway.

"You let go of my hair first and then I'll stop."

You paused for a second, thinking it over,

"You lyin?"

"Honest."

You slowly let go of his hair, before being tackled to the ground.

"You are a fake ass bitch!" You said, trying to get loose.

"Aww, you mad? Nah, you know you like playin around with me."

Before you could say something back, y'all were interrupted .

"What in the actual fuck is going on in here?" Buck's voice was heard, interrupting the fighting.

"Tell Dally to stop being a bitch! He keeps taking my stuff, coming into MY room and completely messing it up, it has been like this since we've met each other and I'm sick and tired of it!" You screamed.

You could see Buck's face, it looked like he was thinking.

"Yall follow me." He said plainly.

The two of you followed him, wondering where he was taking ya'll.

It was your room.

"Hey what are-" before you could finish, the door was shut.

"Hey! Let us out! I don't wanna be in here with him!"

"Well learn how to wanna be in there with him. Ya'll aren't coming out until y'all become besties." Buck said through the door, locking it.

You sighed, turning around, seeing Dallas laying on your bed, playing with your stuffed animal.

"Aww don't be mad Ms y/n." He said, making the stuffed animal look like it was talking to you.

you rolled your eyes, nudging him a little, telling him to scoot over.

You brought out some candy from your drawer and your remote, turning the TV on.

you threw a pack of candy at him.

"Shrimp dick." You said, your eyes still on the TV, finding a movie for y'all to watch.

"Biatch." He said, opening the candy and eating some, passing you some as well.

There was definitely some progress made, since y'all are sharing food and actually sitting down on your bed next to each other. And the insults decreased slightly.

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"I think he's the killer, what do you think?" You asked, taking some candy out of the bag.

"I agree, he's creepy as fuck. He looks like he about to jump through the screen and slice me."

He laughed, looking at you.

He kept his stare going for at least 10 seconds,

"What?" You asked, rubbing your face, thinking you had candy on you.

"You know I don't hate you right?" He asked, pulling the cover around him more.

You sat in silence before answering.

"Then why did you tease me, bully me and all that shit since we met." you questioned, taking some candy from the handful that you had.

"Because I like you" he mumbled, secretly hoping you didn't hear, even though he wanted you to know.

"You serious?" you asked, kinda scared he was just trying to fuck with you.

He laughed.

"Girl if I bully you for that long without giving up, I'm pretty fucking sure I'm serious. Is it bad that I like you?" He said, starting to get insecure.

You had a smile that could just make him cry and shook your head. before grabbing his hand.

He stared some more before leaning his head on your shoulder, pulling the cover over the two of you.

He just wanted to lay with you, maybe Buck should do this more often.