The Outsiders Smuts/One Shots

Ponyboy - Hospital

Backstory: your friends with the gang, but your closest with Ponyboy. He doesn't know it but you have the biggest crush on him.

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I woke up to my phone ringing. I look over at the clock, "who the fuck calls me at four in the morning." I answer the phone, "hello?"

"Ponyboy's in the hospital, the socs got to 'em," it was Soda. I felt my heart speed up and my eyes starting to water.

"How is he? Is he going to be okay?"

"Don't know yet, he-."

"I'm coming," I cut him off. I hang up the phone, get my stuff and go to the hospital.

I go into the lobby and see the whole gang there. Soda walks up to me, "they took him back for surgery, he got stabbed in the fight."

"Oh my god," I say. Everyone looks like they're on the edge of their seat. All of us just waiting for more news on Pony. Darry was pacing and Johnny had tears in his eyes. I just started to let it all out, I threw my head in my hands and just cried.

Soda came and sat next to me, "I'm sure he'll be fine Y/N, he's strong."

"I know Soda, I'm just so mad! Damn socs don't even give a shit, Pony is so sweet and caring and then they do this to him!"

"I know, I know," Soda now has tears in his eyes, "I'm so sorry."

"You don't need yo be..." we all get quiet again.

—Time skip—

We sat there waiting for three hours. Johnny was asleep on a chair, Darry finally stopped pacing.

"Are you here for Ponyboy Curtis?" A nurse came in the lobby and asked us.

"Yes!" We all shout almost in complete unison.

"Well... the surgery went well, better than expect. He is unconscious but stable. He's a lucky boy, two centimeters to the left and he could've been dead." All of us looked so relieved.

"Oh thank you thank you," Darry says.

"When can we see him?" I ask.

"Right this way," the nurse leads us to Pony's room. We walk in and he's asleep on the bed.

"Where is he hurt?" I ask Soda.

"Well he's beat up pretty much everywhere, but he was stabbed right in the side of his stomach."

"Oh my god," I say, sitting down in a chair next to him. I stare at him and grab his hand. I really wanted him to wake up, just so I knew he was okay.

We all sat there for a couple more hours, it was now nine in the morning.

"I... I got to go to work," Steve says.

"Oh shit, I'm coming to Steve," Soda says.

"You sure?"

"Yea, imagine what the bills are gonna be for this place." Soda and Steve walk out.

"I need to go to work too, are you guys gonna be okay here?" Darry says.

"Well I was about to leave," Two-bit says. Seems like no one wants to be here, which I don't blame them, hospitals suck.

"Alright, well you guys," Darry looks at Johnny, Dally, and I.