jally oneshots

sparkly lip gloss

I smear the lip gloss on my lips, cleaning the edges off with my sleeve the weird feeling too sticky but would dally like it? Would he kiss me more?

Shoving the container in my pocket, walking down the streets to where dallys staying at my feet sore I knock on the door loudly, and Buck answers

"Scram kid!"

"Is Dallas here?" I ask nervously

"He's in the bedroom now go don't want any fuzz to show."

Buck tries to shut the door, but my hand stops him

"P-please just get him tell him it's johnny he'll come"

Buck huffs annoyed, closing the door soon dally opens the door only in jeans

"What's wrong, kid?"

His accent, thicker and harsher, my stomach flutters with butterflies

"Can I stay with you?"

"Ah, I guess, man, but Bucks having a party tonight, it's gonna be loud."

"I don't mind."

Dally brings me to his room upstairs, pushing me against the door and kissing me but quickly parts away, wiping his lips

"Ew, what the fuck johnny what's on yer lips?"

Oh god. He didn't like it my eyes widen

"It's n-nothin dal..?"

"Bullshit, man, my lips are sticky now"

He cups my cheek wiping the lip gloss off my lips with his thumb wiping it off on his jeans

"Why are you wearing lip gloss?"

I shrug my shoulders embarrassed

"Only broads wear lip gloss"

"You calling me a broad?" I ask taking offense

"Course not wouldn't compare ya to one you're mine babycakes" Dally says smirking

I scuff pushing his chest but he don't budge his hands on my hips

"Cmon dal my legs are hurtin"

His hands leave my hips leaning in to kiss me soon He walks to his bed and lays down I kick my shoes off and crawl to his side in bed

His rough hands petting my hair too calming I close my eyes accidentally falling asleep

Sorry this is short and sorry for not uploading any of my stories I'm having a little trouble thinking of ideas and writing them