You were tired of Sodapop always get home late everyday. You were cooking eggs for dinner and you accidentally burnt them. It just wasn't a good day for you.
Just then, Soda walked into the door and went straight to his room. You were tired of this always happening. "Um Soda, can you come here now?!"
You yelled.
Soda walked out of his room and sighed, "What is it??"
"Aren't you going to say anything to me?! I'm sick and tired of you coming home at 1:00 every night and not even taking time out for me!" You screamed angrily.
"Y/N, I'm sorry! I was going to, it's just tha-"
You cut him off, you were sick of his excuses.
"Whatever Soda!"
You ran outside slamming the door, you heard Soda calling your name, but you were sick of it, so you kept walking.
Once you cooled off, you started heading back home. You heard someone calling your name softly and quietly.
"Y/N, Y/N"
You looked around, finally, you spotted Soda leaning against the wall on the floor. He was all scratched and bruised up.
You rushed to his side.
"Soda..I-I'm so sorry, I-I didn't mean anything I said..what happened?!"
Tears streamed down your cheeks, Soda wiped them. "I-I'm alright Y/N, just a little banged up from the socs."
He managed to smile.
"Does the scratch make me look tuff?"
You smiled. "Soda.."
"Y/N, it's alright." He insisted.
"I love you." He mumbled, and softly kissed your lips. "I'll spend more time with you from now on."
Soda came home a lot earlier after this, and managed to go out with you almost everyday of the week.💛
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The Outsiders Imagines
FanfictionConsidering The Outsiders was my first fandom, I made imagines for people. These are all from my Instagram @ponyboyssgirl. I also have a fanfiction on there, but I will not be posting it on here because I never finished it. I'm not sure if I will be...
