dallas winston imagines

cooler

Dallas was in the cooler for getting caught shoplifting. It's been almost a month without seeing him and you missed him so much. It was the first time he's got hauled in since you started dating. You begged Darry to let you go visit him but the answer was always no. He didn't want you to be even close to the cooler which was ironic considering what other bad sights you've seen at your age. Dally wouldn't want you near the place anyways, not when he was in it.

One day it was late at night, with barely any lights on, and you were looking for food in the fridge when arms wrap around you. You scream into a hand thats put over your mouth but see that it's Dally.

"DALLY?!"

"Shhh you'll wake up the whole damn neighborhood." Your in shock with the fact that he's standing right in front of you before he was supposed to be let out.

"How are you here?! Did you escape?! Dallas you can get into serious trouble."

"Jesus Christ Y/n, no I didn't escape. I got let out early for good behavior." He sighs but then smiles at the sight of you. "Did you do something new with your hair?" he asks holding a piece of it.

You're still in shock but kiss him as soon as you snap out of it. You smile and wrap your arms around him so tight.

"Damn I've missed you," he says kissing your forehead. You feel a few tears drop and you try to wipe them away but Dallas sees them before you can. "Don't cry now," he says scrunching up his face. He hates when you cry not because he feels bad but because he never knows what to do.
"I'm just happy to see you, that's all."

You go in to hug him again when the lights flicker on and you see a sleepy Soda by the door.

"Y/n? Dally? Huh- Dally?! What are you doing outta the cooler?"

"I got let out early for good behavior, man."

"How've you been?" Soda asks.

"Eh, you know how it is in there."

"So uh. What are you doing in my house so late at night...with my sister?"

"Our house," you say rolling your eyes.

"Just dropped by to see her, man."

He squints his eyes at Dally but then grins. "I know, I'm just messing with ya. Just don't let Darry see you though. Not until the morning after he's had his coffee , that is."

You laugh and Soda goes back to his room.

"You're gonna stay the night, right?"

He smirks at you in response and nods.