I did this for Johnny, man.
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• One story for each greaser
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Warnings: none
Word count: 236 words
(Your POV)
A few weeks later . . .
Darry and I woke up and had morning cuddles before starting the day. As I was getting ready in front of the mirror, Darry came behind me. He hugged my waist and set his head on my shoulder, breathing on my neck. When we finished getting ready, he got to work and I stayed home to do chores.
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"Darling, could you give me a massage? I think I pulled something," Darry requested as he came home from work.
Only Soda, Darry, and I were at the Curtis house. Ponyboy was out somewhere with Johnny.
(Yes, Johnny is still alive. You're welcome.) 😇
"Darry, you really gotta take it easy. Don't carry up more than one load of roofing at a time," Soda lectured as Darry came into the kitchen, where I was sitting on the countertop. He stood in front of me, facing away, and took off his shirt. I rubbed his shoulders and chest.
Pony and Johnny came back not too long after. The five of us ate dinner together.
In bed, Darry laid on his stomach, so I softly tickled his back with my fingertips.
