The outsiders fanfic's

Jally

Johnny likes Dally's hair

Dally looks like this but blond with blue eyes (like in the book)

(Johnny's pov)

I was finally back from the hospital; I can walk and I feel my back in my hands and I can breathe properly. I was on the Curtis front patio I peeked through the window. All of them are probably in there. I took a deep breath and opened the screen door than normal door. When I stepped in no one looked until Pony glanced behind him
"Johnny!" he screamed, alerting everyone else in the living room then bolted up and gave me a bear hug and Soda beamed.
"Heya Cakes," Steve said from the kitchen doorway with a beer in his hand
"Hi" I squeaked pony was gonna be the death of me if it wasn't the church, pony let go of me and apologized I just smiled at him.
"Hey at least I know someone happy to see me" I glanced at Dally, then I stopped aghast and pointed at him
"Mother fucker!" I faked being offended well I kinda was. I walked over to him and stare at him.

"What? Somethin' on me man?" he looks at his shirt
"No! Just -ah, since when!" I move my hands up and down he stands up
"Mother fucker." I whisper he's a lot taller and he has long hair and I swear he looks stronger. he looks at me.
"Man the doctors said you wouldn't walk again how are you here" I stare at him with an almost blank stare maybe a bit, ok a lot a bit of awe in my stare
"Y-your so pretty," I let the words slip past my lips. When I realized what I said I rushed into the kitchen and kinda avoided how Pony was cracking up. I walked over to Darry.
"Hi Darrel" I whispered he looked at me.

"Oh hey, Johnny how are you feeling?" I sighed and walked over to the counter
"Good now" I lifted myself onto the counter and sat crisscrossed
"Well, I mean good for now. Nobody knows what my mom and dad will do when I go home" Darry looked at me and thought for a moment
"You don't have to" he declared. Dallas came into the kitchen and puckered his face for a second he walked over to me and Darryl I frowned and brought my knees up to my chest and hid my face. He could either take it as Aww your look so soft which also means he looked weak or he could take it as your so cute like a girl or anyway a delinquent would. He won't take it politely. I know he won't.
"Johnny." the tone was ambiguous.

I didn't answer like I was pretending to sleep
"What happened?" I could feel his eyes on me
"Why don't you tell him, Johnny" I clicked my tongue and physically cringed. Then shrugged my shoulders and went back to hiding.
"Johnny, what did you do?" Darry let out in a assertive voice. Well, now I'm just being dramatic. It's not that hard.
"I-" my own voice stopped me