The Outsiders - Imagines

The Dream ~ Dallas Winston x Reader (requested)

(This imagine was requested by @hazydxisy . They let me in complete charge, and just wished for more soft Dally, so here y'all go, have fun!:))

,,Mhm, there you are, I missed you...''

,,Oh, hey, Dal!''

I was at the corner shop not far from y house, buying some little things like beans and whatnot's, when Dally snuck up behind me, hugging me.

,,I've been searching the whole of Tulsa for you, I gotta tell ya something!''

,,If you searched the whole of Tulsa after me, you'd still not be through a quarter of it.''

,,I don't wanna pull a Pony on you, but that's just a saying, sweetheart!''

,,I know, I'm just messing with you. What's up?''

,,Well, how do I put this...I had a dream about you. About us, specifically.''

,,What was it about?''

I turned around, getting pushed softly into the shelf behind me. His lips were just centimetres away from mine, and I leaned forward, when...

,,Y'all are really going to make out in a store? Seems hot...Can I join?''

,,OH, FUCK OFF, TWO-BIT!''

We said it in uni-son, and Two-Bit just shrugged his shoulders, leaving the store, singing ,,Dally and Y/N, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G'', until the store clerk told him to stop, 'cause it annoyed him.

,,I love him, but man can he ruin the mood.'' ,,I thought you loved me?''

,,Dal, honey, it's a saying!'' 

,I think we put a ban on sayings, 'cause they confuse the shit out of me!''

Finally giving me a kiss, Dal pulled away from the shelf, taking my basket and bringing it to the cashier. As I got done paying and we were on our way back to my house, I asked Dally about that dream of his.

,,Hon, so...What was your dream about again?''

,,Well, how do I put this...You know the things you've always wanted to try, or like, do with me, but I always denied it, 'cause I didn't know if it would make me soft or not, and...That's what I dreamt about...''

,,You've always wanted to do those things, right?''

We stood on the porch outside my house. Dally was looking at the floor, nervously playing with his hands. I put the grocery bag down, grabbing his hands. Looking up he bit his lip, shyly smiling.

,,Yeah, I just...I never knew how to ask you or whatever. Hell, I mean, I even asked Johnny for advice, but I couldn't...I really just couldn't bring myself to it, you know? And-''

I cut him off with a small kiss, his face turning bright red.

,,That's sweet of you, but...''

,,But? That was too much, or? I'm so sorry, Y/N, I shouldn't have-''

,,No, that's not the reason. The thing is...I always felt sad for you when you denied to do anything like cuddling or whatever, 'cause...I know you'd love it!''

,,I guess we can try.''

Dally just shrugged his shoulders, and we made our way into the house. I got the grocery bag on the kitchen counter, taking everything out of it, when I felt Dallas' arms wrap around my waist, his head in the crook of my neck.