The Outsiders - Imagines

You're cuter ~ Dallas Winston (requested)

(This is a requested imagine for @milk_is_great1167   ! Thank you for the request and enjoy!)

(WARNING: This story contains !SWEARING!)

Grace's POV:

,,OH, FOR FUCK'S SAKE!'' 

,What's going o- Grace?''

I just fell down a cliff. Well, technically, it wasn't a cliff, but a few flights of stairs that I tripped over. I was on my way out from Dally's room at Buck's, when I tripped over...Hell, what did I even trip over?

,,Earth to Grace, you there? Can you stand up?''

,,What- OW SHIT!''

I didn't pay attention to it at first, who was speaking to me, until I looked up. I expected Buck, but it was Dally. He had the audacity to smirk at me, but I brushed it off, and he helped me stand up fully.

,,Grace, Grace, Grace...How clumsy you are, hm?''

His thick New York accent blended in, and if he wouldn't have held me, I would've fallen down again, like...It's so soothing!

Dally gave me a piggyback ride back up to his room, and set me down on his bed.

,,I think I broke my ankle...''

,,Those stairs don't brake no one's ankle, or anything else.'' 

,,If you say so...''

,,I'll be right back!''

And off he went. I took of both my shoes and socks, investigating, what even hurt.

,,Hey, I'm the doc here, don't try to make it worse!''

,,I'm not making it worse...Man, what's wrong with you?''

I literally couldn't grasp a thought as to what's happening right now. But anyways...

,,I've got some ice for your ankle, and...''

,,And?''

,,This.''

Next thing he did, was, cupping my face, kissing me softly. I kissed him back, not even feeling the burning sensation from the ice pack. After a minute he pulled away, and I finally realized, what was going on: Dally was being soft. That's why it seemed so awkward.

Dallas was smiling ear to ear, and it was so cure to see him like that, instead of his usual hard self. He leaned forward, whispering into my ear:

,,I wished you could stay over...''

I melted into a puddle right then and there. It was my favourite thing, and I wished I could hear it all night, but...Darry would kill me, Soda probably, too. I wasn't even allowed around and at Buck's in the first place. I sighed, ruffling Dally's hair.

,,I know, I wished, too, but you know how Soda and Darry are...''

,,I'll get you home.''

,,Thank you.''

For the next minute, I just looked at him, as he tried to find his keys. He's so interesting to look at, and all that is mine.

- Time skip to arrival at the Curtis' house -

Dally helped me out of Buck's car, when I was greeted by Pony reading on the porch.

,,Hey Grace! How ar- What's wrong with your foot?''

,,Oh, that...I fell down the stairs, nothing serious.''

Pony did seem a bit concerned, though, but helped me to walk into the house and into my room.

,,Hey Dal.'' 

,Hey Pony.''

I listened to their conversation, it being only faintly, but loud enough to understand everything.

Changing into something a bit more comfortable, I looked at my ankle in the mirror. Shit, it was al red and swollen up. I tried to put some weight onto it, but it was impossible.

,,You won't be able to put weight onto it for at least a week , maybe even two.''

,,At least I've got an excuse not to participate in P.E.''

Dally chuckled, walking up behind me, his arms wrapping around me.

,,You're cute.''

,,Mhm, no, you're cuter!''

Both of us we're smiling, until somebody cleared their throat.

,,You wanna keep the door open, or shall I close it?'' 

,Pony! GET OUT! And knock the next time!''

,,Alright, alright, I'm gone, I'm gone!''

Pony did in fact not close the door, but as long as he was not near, I didn't care.

We waited a few seconds, before Dally started to leave soft kisses on my neck and my shoulder, and at some point, I guess he left a hickey.

,,You know, I've got a better idea, doll.''

,,And that would be?''

Dally let go of me, closing my room door. I hope neither Darry nor Soda will come home early, I don't want any trouble.

,,Let me guess...'' ,,You don't have to guess!'' ,,But it's fun!'' ,,Doll, stop trying to guess and just let me do, 'aight?''

I just nodded, and the next thing I knew, I was laying on my back, with Dally's head on my chest, going through his hair. His arms were wrapped around me, and he was slightly snoring.

,,You're still cuter, just don't want to admit it, hm?''

,,Nah...''

Dal woke up, his eyes having that ,,Am I awake or dreaming?'' look, with a sweet smile on his lips. I left soft kisses all over his face, and I swear I could feel him melt.

,,Grace, stoooop...''

,,How am I supposed to stop when you have such a cute face!?''

,,Aww, come here...''

He propped himself up, hovering over me.

,,I gotta get something clear.''

,,What's that?''

,,You're the cuter one of us, I'm too intimidating to even be remotely cute!''

,,I object! You do realize, that...Everything you do is cute or adorable, or just hot in some ways?''

,,You know, I agree with hot...''

I pulled him closer by the collar of his shirt, kissing him passionately, and so did he. The rest of the afternoon, we spent cuddling and having the funniest debate about who's cuter:)

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Hey Grace, I hope you liked your imagine, 'cause I sure did like writing it:)