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POV: You cleaning ponyboy after a rumble

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POV: You cleaning ponyboy after a rumble

(It's basic asf ik)

"PRETEND JOHNNY NOR DALLY DIE OKAY YALL-"


I was so worried about pony. Sure he's been in rumble's before but ever since he was gone for 2 weeks he's gotten less and less fit. I was scared how bad he's gonna get hurt. I knew he could take it but i love him and i can't bare seeing him getting hurt.

The boys walked through the door, all of them except pony and dal. I looked at darry and saw he had a hole in his mouth.

"Oh my god, how bad was it?"

"Not bad"

"Dar.. You have a hole in your mouth"

He scoffed and started to clean a wound on his hand.

"Wait... Where's pony?"

"Not sure, dal dragged him off somewhere after the rumble was over"

I looked at soda as he explained, my eyes lit up and I realized where dal probably took him.

"Johnny..."

I mumbled and sat down, waiting for my boyfriend to walk through the door.

It felt like hours, staring at the door waiting for pony to show up. I jumped up hearing the door handle creak as it opened.

Dal and pony we're standing at the door, both slightly happy. Guess Johnny was okay.

"Pony! Your alright"

I ran and hugged him, trying to be gentle to not hurt him since he was beat up a bit.

"Yeah Y/N I'm okay" he giggled and hugged me weakly.

"Jeez... You got hurt pretty bad huh pony"

He nodded and sat down in the kitchen. I got a cloth and started to clean up some of the blood, getting dangerously close to pony's face. He started to smile and looked away

"What?" I smiled and put the cloth down

"Your just really pretty"

I smiled even wider and cupped his face while kissing him.

"Hey pony, when your done sucking on my sisters face id like to get her home."

We let go and looked at dal. I'm his little sister.

                              This sucked AHHH😭

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