𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 || 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝟐

t.m. ~ care

Tulsa, Oklahoma. Y/ns' kitchen.
Sunday, 1965
14:43 p.m.

•••

"So how are you and Andrew?" Two asked as we were just sitting on the kitchen countertop.

I had to pause for a moment before answering. I completely forgot to tell him that I had broken up with my now ex boyfriend, Andrew.

"Oh umm, I broke up with him." "No. Fucking. Way." He said. "I've been waiting for this!" He yells.

"He was literally no good for you, you do not understand the amount of times I've seen him hit on women. Jesus Christ!" He said, jumping around the kitchen. "Gosh, calm down. It's not that big of a deal." I said.

"Yes it is, Y/n. I've been wanting you to break up with him since the last couple months y'all were together!"

I huffed, staring at him. I still felt sad even though I knew Andrew was no good for me. "Well are you happy now?" I asked. "Oh, man! I am stoked! You do not understand how happy I am!" He says as he starts jumping around even more.

"Okay calm down, Two. Neighbors'll start complainin'." I said as I get off the countertop.

"We should celebrate! You got anything to drink?" He asked, looking around the place. "Chocolate milk." I said. He gives me a look. "I meant alcohol, damnit."

"Nah, we don't drink." I said. "Alright then, chocolate milk it is." He said. He opens a cabinet. "Y/n, you don't drink but you got wine glasses?" He said, taking them out. "I don't know, I think I got those as a souvenir or somethin."

Two-Bit looks at the glasses for a while, pondering. "Whatever. For the sensation." He takes out two wine glasses and fills them up with chocolate milk. He hands me one glass as he raises the other for himself.

"Cheers to a breakup that will forever stay in my head and heart." He says, raising the glass. I smiled, "Cheers." I did the same as we clinked our glasses together and drank the milk.

He chugs the entire thing down and sets it on the counter while wiping off the chocolate milk left on his lips.

"This is the best day I've had in 4 months." He said. "Okay, how about we tell the gang?" He suggested. I looked at him, confused. "Why do they care?" I said, taking another sip of the milk. "They care about it as much as I do. And you never knew about it." He said, making my jaw drop.

"You bitch. Fine we can tell em'."

"Alright let's go there right now." He said, grabbing his car keys.

I quickly finish my chocolate milk and followed him out the door and to his car.

I lived a little more outside of town so it's pretty far from the Curtis' house.

Right as we got there, Two-Bit parked horribly in front of the house and rushed out the door to go inside the Curtis' house.

I look at him in disbelief then got out the door aswell. But right as Two-Bit reached the door and slammed it open, he shouted,

"Boys, Andrew is no longer with our precious Y/n!" Two says as he barges in the Curtis house. The gang cheers and yells. "Finally!" They all said.

I stood at the doorway, shocked. They really did care.

"I didn't know you care so much." I said, as I walked inside.

"We care about you and everything that you do. We're basically you're brothers. We're gonna judge your future husband, or maybe one of us will end up with ya." Said Two with a smirk and an arm around my shoulder.

I push him away. "Shut up." I said as he chuckles. "Ya never know, ain't I right boys?" Two says, nudging Sodapop next to him.

"Soda, tell your buddy to shut the hell up." I said rolling my eyes.