The outsiders oneshots

"I want to hold your hand" (Bob x Paul)

(Author's notes: I am a sucker for bob x paul i just love this rare pair. I just thought of these two once. I just loved them even if both Paul and Bob aren't that important in the book. I hope you like this and I hope to write another one sooner or later.)

Bob's pov:

I was a bit lonely. My parents just totally forgot that I had existed which was like everytime. Randy was spending the whole day with his girlfriend Marcia. My girlfriend broke up with me. I had no one else I thought when laying on my bed. I didn't like being alone. That's why I would go with Randy or Cherry. I got up and went to the kitchen. I was eating some snacks until the telephone started to ring. I answered the phone

"Hello, Robert Sheldon speaking." I said to the telephone. I was taught to say that whenever I answered a phone call. It was weird calling myself Robert since most people call me Bob.

"Hey! It's Paul! I wanted to know if you wanna come over and hang out or whatever. If you want to, you are probably hanging out with Randy though." he said. I was happy to hear that Paul wanted to hang out. My eyes glowed but he wont know that it did.

"Actually I am not, he is with his girlfriend. But yeah I can come over, my parents won't mind." I tried to keep it cool. I was just smiling and playing with my shirt.

"Oh ok! See you later "Robert"!" he mockingly said my name before he hung up. I honestly blushed at him calling me by my actual name. I honestly don't know why. I shook my head and put down the telephone. I started to fix my hair and shirt. I head out the door knowing that my parents wouldn't give a damn.

I decided to walk to his house. It wasn't that far, the neighborhood was good, and I didn't want to waste gas. But then my mind started to think more and more about Paul. There's just something about him that made me start to feel hot. I don't understand why it did. I was just thinking about him. His warm sweet smile, his dark deep eyes, and his nice brushed out hair. I was too obsessed thinking about him. I immediately stopped everything when I thought of Paul shirtless. I seriously gotta keep this under control.

I got to his house. I started to knock on his door. I waited for a while. I realized it was a bit chilly. I just hold myself while shaking a bit. The door finally opened and I saw Paul standing there. He must have found out that I was cold since I was just standing there shaking with just a madras shirt and some jeans. He pulled me inside so I wasn't freezing anymore. I was glad that I wasn't outside anymore.

"Why were you not wearing a jacket? It's like 40 degrees outside." Paul went on about it was cold and I should have worn a jacket but honestly I didn't care.

"Sorry I wasn't thinking I just walked out the door just came over here since I didn't have anything else to do." I said to him, he just stared at me for a bit. I felt my face go hot again. I looked away from him.

"Ummm.. how about we just put on some music. Yeah?" I said so I can break this awkward silence. He just nodded his head and went over to his record player. He was looking and then found one. I waited then jailhouse rock came up.

"I thought you would like this. I know how much you like Elvis presley. He's tuff like you." he said to me while the music was playing. I started to blush. He thought I was cool

I grabbed his hands and made him dance with me. He was shocked but joined me. We were just matching the energy with the music. After a while, I didn't even realize Paul stopped dancing. I was just focusing on the music. I looked over to Paul to see him just staring at me with amusement. I started to blush so I stopped dancing. The music was ending anyway. He went back to the record player, choosing a song.

Paul's pov:

I was gonna change the music to a love song so i can confess my feelings. I decided to tease Bob before I did. It was fun teasing him a lot. He would get angry yeah but he is so cute when he is mad. So before I put it in, I asked.

"Heyyyy robert guess what I am gonna play. I said smiling. I saw Bob's face heat up. His face always does when I call him by his actual name. I saw him thinking though. He taps his feet and fidget his fingers when he is thinking. I stare at him while he thinks. I just couldn't get enough of his cuteness.

"Uhhhh some Beatles music?" he said unsure.

"It is Beatles music but what song is it?" I only ask that since he doesn't know that many Beatles songs.

"Dude, don't do this to meee." bob said in a whiney voice

"Come on guess." I said. He started to try to name the songs he only knows. But he was getting mad that none of what he was saying was right.

"Just tell me paul! Stop playing games with me!" he said as he stomped towards me. I grabbed his chin with a free hand.

"You really wanna know? Huh Robert~" I cooed. I could see his face turn really red and he was melting. He just started stuttering. He couldn't make a word. I chuckled at him. I let go of his face and started the music.

He got out of his trance and listened to the song. Before it could start singing, I grabbed Bob close to me. I made him grab my shoulders while I held onto his waist. He was blushing again. But we started to dance to the music.

"Oh please, say to me you'll let me be your man and please, say to me you'll let me hold your hand." I sang while I took one of my hands off his waist to grab his hand.

"Now let me hold your hand. I want to hold your hand." I continued and watched him just smile at me while blushing. Gosh I love his smile. When he wasn't mad or annoyed he would just be this calm and nice.

"And when I touch you I feel happy inside. It's such a feelin' that my love. I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide." That's where I leaned in towards Bob and kissed him. He was shocked at first but kissed back.

We continued to kiss while the song played. We only pulled apart for air then came right back to each other. I had him as close to me as possible. I hear him whimpering in our kiss. When we pulled away with a saliva string keeping us together.

"I love you bob. I love you so much. I wanna be with you forever. Will you be my boyfriend Robert Sheldon?" I said. His face was blushing so much.

"Of course I will be your boyfriend! I wouldn't have kissed you if I didn't want to!" Bob shouted and then hugged me. I hugged him back and we spent the rest of the day kissing and cuddling.