dallas winston imagines

birthday

authors note: GUYS THIS ONES ACTUALLY A LONGER ONE LIKE ALMOST A SHORT STORY SO I HOPE U GUYS LIKE IT JSNDJSF (also if you guys have requests/suggestions for more scenarios lmk!!) p.s i didn't edit this yet hehe p.p.s (pp lol) lmk if u guys like these to be longer like this or just short scenarios like ive been doing but ill take suggestions for both

You slowly open yours eyes and see Dally sleeping peacefully next to you. You smile, excited for everything you had planned for the day. Dally slept over last night but you guys weren't trying to hide it for once because he could just use the excuse that today was his special day.

You gently plant kisses all over his face to wake him up. He scrunches his face at the sudden touch and you laugh at his expression.

"What are you doing?" he mutters tiredly.

"Happy birthday," you whisper.

He opens his eyes and grins. "Oh yeah, that's today. Thanks, doll."

"What do you want to do today?" you ask excitedly resting yourself on his chest. He looks down at you confused.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean what do i mean today's your birthday! We gotta do something special."

"Special?" he scoffs. "Since when do we do something special for my birthday?" He rolls onto his side and closes his eyes. "I'd rather just stay in bed all day with you," he says starting to fall back asleep.

"Don't be stupid, of course we're doing something special for your birthday."

"Shhh," he hushes.

"Ok well I'm not moping around all day with you here," you say starting to get up. Dallas grabs your waist and opens his eyes again.

"Where are you going?"

"To go get breakfast, I'm just about starved."

You guys go into the kitchen to see Darry by the stove cooking breakfast while Soda and Ponyboy are at the table. Darry stares at Dally confused as to why he was coming of your bedroom. He points the spatula at Dallas accusingly.

"Did you sleep over....in her room?" he asks trying to keep his voice steady.

"Look man-"

Darry starts to stride towards Dally angrily but you step in front of him.

"Darry, it's his birthday."

"What does that gotta do with anything? You thought because it was his birthday I'd just let this go?"

"Well..." you say sheepishly.

"Are you out of your goddamn mind Y/n?! Who said you could have a boy sleep over in your room, huh? And I swear if you two did any funny business-"

"Darry!" you say hitting him on the shoulder. Your face heats up in embarrassment and you hear Soda snickering. "We didn't do anything like that! We just slept that's all."

"Aw c'mon Darry, they said they didn't do anything." Soda says.

"We'll talk about this later," Darry says sternly.

You stand quietly not knowing what to say.

"Go sit down," he says turning back to the now burnt, eggs.

You smile and you two sit down, knowing that you're pretty much off the hook. Soda and Pony wish Dally a happy birthday when there's a loud noise at the door.

"Anybody home?!"

"Yeah, we're home Two, we kinda live here," you shout back.

"Alright, no need for the sass, kid" Twobit says laughing messing up your hair. Steve is right behind him along with Johnny.