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"i wonder what he wanted" dally said.

we were walking back to my house from seeing kaiden in the street.

"yeah, i don't know." i replied

after that. the rest of the walk was silent. good thing we weren't too far away from my house.

once we arrived, i gave dally a small look and started walking to the front door. but dal grabbed my arm gently and pulled me into his chest. i was looking up at him and his hands were around my waist.

"where do you think you're going without a goodbye, doll?" he said

god he's so hot. his dark brown, chocolatey eyes. his dark greased hair. he smelt of cigarettes and cologne. but he still smelt good.

"home" i replied with a snarky voice.

"not without atleast a hug"

i didn't say anything. i just lifted my arms up so they were around his neck. and i nestled the side of my face into his chest. his hands were on your waist. but soon enough he moved them down so they were just under my butt so he could lift me up. i wrapped my legs around him and my head was now buried in his neck. his scent relaxed me. i closed my eyes and i noticed myself starting to fall asleep. it was cold outside. but that didn't matter. dallas was warm. and cozy.

"y/n?" he said quietly

i didn't want to answer because i wanted him to take me inside and tuck me in my bed.

"y/n" he repeated

he gave up and started walking. his hands were on the bottoms of my thighs so he could keep me up. my arms were draped over his shoulders and my head was resting in the crook of his neck.

i heard the door creek open.

"hey dal" said darry
"hey man" dally said back, quietly.

i've never heard him talk like that. he's always loud. he doesn't have a soft spot for many people. mostly johnny. but he's got a soft spot for me too. it hasn't always been there though. when we were younger, he was always mean to me. i never knew why. i still don't know why.

he carried you upstairs, to your room. you were lucky to be able to have your own room. pony and soda shared. and darry had his own, since he was the oldest. but you being the only girl, you got your own room.

dally gently placed you on your bed and pulled the covers over you.

"goodnight sweetheart" he said, kissing your forehead

he got up and started walking away

"dally?" i asked

"yeah?" he turned around and came back over to me, squatting down so he was at my level.

"can you stay the night with me"

"let me go ask darry. i'll be back in a minute"

"i'm sure he won't mind. just stay. please."

i really wanted him to stay. i was tired but i knew i wasn't going to be able to sleep.

"alright. but if i get in trouble with your brother, it's your fault."

"okay."

he gently laid on the other side of you. you turned to face him. you scooted closer to him and he put his top arm on your waist.

"hey" he said sweetly

"hi" you replied

"you still look beautiful"

"there's no way"

"well you do."

"hey, i've got a question for you"

"shoot"

"you know how when we were little, you would always make fun of me and you were mean to me?"

"yeah, i remember it like it was yesterday"

"why were you like that"

"maybe i liked you."

"oh,"

"you wanna know something doll?"

"yeah."

"i've always had a thing for you. even now i do."

i smiled at that. he makes me happy.

you drifted off to sleep. but as you fell more asleep, dallas turned so he was laying on his back.  he pulled you on to him, so your head was on his chest. you could hear his heartbeat and you instantly fell asleep.

before you fell asleep completely, you heard a faint voice.

"goodnight y/n, i love you"

and then you felt a light kiss on your head.

i think i'm in love with dallas winston

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