I did this for Johnny, man.
• This is my first Wattpad creation, constructive feedback is appreciated! ♡
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• One story for each greaser
• Includes warnings and word count at the beginnin...
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Warnings: none
Word count: 530 words
(Two-Bit's POV)
The next day, I knocked on y/n's door.
"Hey, Two-"
I held Charlotte's hand tight and explained to y/n, "Sorry, hun, my mother got busy with work again and couldn't watch Shar-Shar. Alright if she tags along with us?"
Y/n smiled sympathetically, "Yeah, of course. Are we still dropping Tony off with Pony and Johnny?" I nodded in response.
We took my car to the Curtis' where Johnny and Ponyboy were sitting on the porch waiting. Tony instantly warmed up to them. He sprung out of the car and grasped the boy's hands as they started trekking to the park. We drove back to Charlotte and I's house.
"Two! Two! Please, please, please can we play tea time? Please, please, please?" Charlotte begged. Y/n giggled, and I replied, "Alrighty darlin', what do you want me to wear?"
Charlotte eyes gleamed, and she raced to her dress-up bin. She pulled out a fluffy pink skirt. I tried my best to put it on, but it only fit to my knees. I kept it on anyway, Charlotte's happiness meant everything to me. I always participate in her playtime games whenever possible because I know how hard it must be for her when mom's always working and I'm getting drunk all the time. It's not fair for sweet, innocent little girls like her to grow up to become cold, unfeeling greaser chicks, but it's what society does to people like us.
After getting dressed up in skirts, fluffy scarves, and tiaras, Shar-Shar pretended to pour tea into our cups.
"Why, thank you, lady Charlotte," We joked around in fake British accents. Charlotte would always correct my "unladylike behaviour":
"Mister Two! Stick out your pinky when sipping!"
"Mister Two! Cross your legs!"
"Ewww," She'd laugh, "Don't burp, that's not lady-like!"
And then of course she was the sweetest human being to y/n:
"Princess y/n, would you like more tea?"
"Miss y/n, you look splendid this afternoon!"
After tea time, we played with Charlotte's dolls. We helped her dress up her dolls and comb their hair with the mini brush.
Hours later, y/n and I tucked Charlotte into bed. The two of us drove to the Curtis' to pick up Tony. It was completely dark and dead silent in the house. We peered into the bedrooms in case someone was there. Ponyboy, Johnny, Tony, and even Sodapop were fast asleep on Soda and Pony's bed. A children's picture book was in Soda's hands.
Y/n and I exchanged the same glance. We quietly snuck out and drove back to y/n's apartment by ourselves.
(Your POV)
Back in my suite, I turned on the television and Two-Bit and I spooning on the couch watching cartoons. We laid on our sides, my hips pressed against his. Two-Bit wrapped his arms around my torso, delicately placing his hands on my stomach. Occasionally, he'd plant a sloppy, lazy kiss on my temple. He'd hum a familiar tune while tenderly playing with my hair.
