"You alright?" Dally said, throwing his helmet off.
"Yeah, I'm fine, but you need to slow down, god dammit!" I yelled at him, pulling myself up.
"You gotta hold on better!" He says, helping me up. I looked down and found my legs tore apart with road burn.
"Fuck," I muttered.
"Oh shit," He said and looked at me, "You alright?"
"Yeah, I guess. Just stings like a bitch." I said and he cringed and handed my helmet to me.
I had fallen off of his motorcycle when he took a turn too fast, and my legs were missing patches of skin.
He took me straight to the Curtis' house and nobody was home. He went into full healing and protective mode and rushed me inside and put me in the bathroom and rushed to find Darry's first aid kit.
He found it and grabbed gauze and a towel and soaked it. He looked at me with sympathy in his eyes and he gently pressed the towel against one of my wounds.
"Ow- you bitch!" I yelled and gripped the counter.
Dally hissed through his teeth and pressed a little harder. I threw my head back in agony and he lifted the towel.
"You're gonna hate me for this but you should take a shower." He said as he stood up and I shot daggers at him.
"You're right. I do hate you." I jumped off the counter and tried leaving but he slung his arm around my waist and jolted me back.
"You're not going anywhere." He closed the door and locked it and turned the shower to a mid-warm temperature.
I rolled my eyes and took my clothes off and Dally didn't have an expression of pleasure on his face by seeing me naked, he more of had a protective expression.
He helped me step into the shower but as soon as the water hit my wounds I hugged him tight and dug my nails into his back.
"Fuck this." I said and I tried stepping out but he was too big and he put me back in.
"It'll feel better when it's clean." He said and he felt the water.
"Why don't you try it?" I said with a tone and he rolled his eyes.
"Just take a shower. I'll be out in the living room." He said and left.
I did what I was told despite the pain. I carefully put my wounds in the water and soon enough my knees when numb and I thought I was gonna fall. I turned the water off and I dried off and put my clothes back on. I stepped out of the bathroom and Dally was on the couch.
"Happy now?" I asked him.
"Much." He said and he motioned for me to join him. I sat down next to him and he placed gauze pads over my wounds and smiled at me.
"What would I do without you?" I asked him and snuggled close.
"Be a Soc." He said and turned the TV on.
I put my hair up and I laid down on his lap. He just looked at me and smiled and played with my hair as we watched the TV.
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Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
FanficJust some things I write when I'm bored :) -♡︎ means imagine -☽ means author's note -✍︎︎ means headcanon -♪ means song imagine -✞ means smut I will take prompt requests, but I do not take personal requests, sorry! All of the headcanons/imagines are...