The Outsiders Smuts/One Shots

Dally - Cold

Backstory: You've been friends with the whole gang for as long as you can remember. Everyone decided to go on a trip to the mountains. Everyone had to share a room except you sense you were the only girl.

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"ITS TIME TO PARTY!" Dally says, after his 7th beer.

Everyone was drinking tonight, even me. I only drunk a little so I wouldn't get to drunk, I knew if I did I'd probably just throw myself at one of the guys.

"Dally oh my god," I say as he turns up the music so loud I can't hear myself think. I walk out of the hotel to take a break. There are surely going to be people complaining about us. I go down to the parking lot and sit on the curb. I forgot my jacket so I was freezing but I could care less.

"Hello doll," I jump as I hear someone talking behind me.

I turn around to see a familiar face, "god Dal you scared me!"

"Sorry," he says and sits next to me. He almost falls over trying to get on the ground. "Are you not cold?" He asks me, sort of shocked.

"I am a little but it's fine," I say rubbing my arms.

"Here," dally takes his jacket off and puts it over my shoulders.

"Thank you Dal."

"Why did you come out here?"

"It was loud, I just needed a break."

"Oh... sorry."

"It's fine Dally, come on let's go back inside." I stand up and grab his hand to help him up. I start walking ahead of him, then I hear a bang and then a groan. I try to hold in my laughter when I turn around to see Dally leaned over on a car, he fell over. "Goodness Dally," I laugh a little, "are you okay?" He just makes some random noises. I go back to help him up. "Come on," I say grunting because of how heavy he is. "Dal you gotta help me a little." He just groans. Unfortunately, we have to go up a flight of stairs to get to our room, this was going to be hell. I put Dally's arm around me and helped him walk to the stairs. "Ready?" I ask him.

"I wanna go to bed," he says trying to get out of my arms to lie on the ground.

"No no no!" I say, struggling to hold him up, "just a little farther and we can get you into a better bed." He grunts and we eventually get up the stairs. As soon as we open the door to our room he moves out of my arm.

"HAHAHA I TRICKED YOU." Dally says running inside the room and shutting the door in my face. He's still drunk as hell though.

"SERIOUSLY," I yell through the door, "fuck you Dallas."

"Bet you wanna huh?"

"Oh my god," I say under my breath. I didn't have a key to the door and dally wouldn't open it. "Come on Dal it's cold."

Through the door I faintly hear Darry, "Dally what are you doing?"

"Oh nothing," he says smirking.

"Darry let me in please," I say.

"Really Dal?" Darry opens the door, "sorry Y/N."

"It's fine," I say laughing. I stick my tongue out at Dally. "Well, it's late so I'm going to bed, goodnight boys." I walk into my room and lay down. I still had Dally's Jacket on my back. I always liked Dal, more than a friend, but never been able to tell him.

I fell asleep pretty quickly, I was asleep for a while when I woke up to someone getting in the bed with me. I freaked out at first, but then I realized the familiar smell of Dally. He was probably still drunk, "what are you doing Dal?" I say sleepily.