dallas winston imagines

rumble

"I just want to watch, from a distance."

"Answer is no Y/n," Darry says sternly, tucking in his shirt. "You could seriously get hurt if they see you and if the cops come we need to get outta there faster than you can blink an eye."

"Is it because I'm a girl? Pony gets to go and he's younger than me."

"Actually yes. You can't fight for your life, sis," Soda chuckles. "And to be honest, I thought you were completely joking when you first asked to come."

"Wow thanks for backin me up here Cola," you say jumping on him.

"Cut it out you two," Darry says coming in between you guys. "We should be back in a bit so just get some studying done or something."

"So you guys get to go out and have fun beating up them Socs and I gotta sit at home doin homework? Real fair."

Darry ignored you and your brothers start to head on out.

"Have fun with your books!" Soda says sticking out his tongue at you.

"Oh screw you."

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"WOOHOO!"

Sounds like Two-Bit.

A sudden noise of more cheering and laughter fills your house and you assume the boy's are finally home...and have probably been successful in beating the Socs on this one.

You walk out of your room and into the living room to see all the boys starting to each flop on a different piece of furniture. Some on the couch, some on the chairs, Two-Bit just lays on the floor smiling while he catches his breath.

"You boys have fun?" you ask announcing that you're here.

"Y/n it was too easy. They've really softened up," Steve says.

"Oh really? Is that why there's blood dripping from the corner of your mouth?" you tease. He flips you off but with a smile. Everyone laughs.

"Where's Dal?"

"I don't know, he stayed back beating up this one kid even though everyone else had left," Pony says.

"Ha! Kid probably had to do somethin personal to be that targeted by Dallas," Steve says shaking his head.

"Hey, let's hope he's still breathing by the time Dal's done with him," Soda says.

"Sounds like a bet," Steve smirks.

"Here's a 20," Two-Bit tosses out.

Everyone chats and catches you up on the deets of the rumble until they one by one slowly start to fall asleep.

Soon you're the last one awake and decide to go into your room. Dally's laying there on your bed smoking a cigarette. His face is cut up but not too badly.

"Jesus, you scared me. Ever thought of using the door now, instead of my window?"

He laughs. "Come here, doll."

You go and climb into your bed next to him.

"How come you didn't come into the living room, you should've heard everyone there."

"Didn't feel like socializing with those knuckleheads."

"I heard you were targeting a kid... Was it-"

"Yeah," he says.

A kid had jumped you a while back but Dally was never able to find him, until tonight you guess. You give him a kiss on the cheek.

"He left looking way worse than any of us did," he scoffs while grinning.

"Mm that must've been fun." You caress his face being careful not to touch any of his cuts. "Do you want me to clean you up a bit?"

"Nah I'm okay, kid."

"Alright, then uh.." You kiss him. "Does that help make you feel better?"

He sucks in a sharp breath and slides his hand up the back of your shirt to unhook your bra."I don't know man, you should uh, try it again to make sure."

You climb onto him and....

(u can imagine the rest! 😇)

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A/N :

I know I hate it when authors do that 🙄
Oh well... I don't really like this chapter tbh im not too proud of it. Might edit and rewrite some parts of it later. Anyways as always please leave any suggestions/requests you have for these so that I can keep writing because these are so fun to make but I'm honestly just running out of ideas here. K bye. Peace out. Have fun coming up with your own ending to this chap. 😛