The Outsiders Smuts

S.C ~ You Ain't Fat

Song: Summer Love by Justin Timberlake

Warnings: Fluff

Just So You Know: You and Soda are best friends, he is 19 and you are 17. You have a crush on him. You are Dally's twin sister.

"Soda!" I whine as Soda drops the cupcake I bought. He stops dead and looks at me.

"Sorry..." He says, pulling me into a hug. I pat his back.

"It's alright." I say with a smile. Then Dally enters the room. He picks me up and lifts me over his shoulder.

"Dallas!" I yell. He puts me down.

Dally puts his hands up in surrender. "Y'all want to go to the drive-in with Pony, Johnny and I?" He asks, looking at Soda, then back at me.

"Why not?" Soda says. We head outside and hop in Dally's car with Ponyboy and Johnny. 

"You got any money, Dal?" I ask from my seat in the back.

"Nah. Got a better way in." He says. It was probably something illegal. 

I was right. Dally lifted the wire fence so we could slide under. Soda went first, and he helped me up when I got through. Pony and Johnny followed. We find seats behind a red head girl and a darker haired girl. Soda sits next to me. Dally immediately starts flirting with the red head.

"Leave her alone, Dal." I say. He looks up at me.

"The fuck did you say?" He asks, confused.

"I said leave her the hell alone, Dallas!" I said, annoyed. Dally mouths fuck off at me.

"Yeah, it'll be real great when you find your toilet seat covered in honey tomorrow morning." I say quietly. Soda laughs. Dally gets up and leaves, flipping me off with both hands as he walked away. The red head turns around and looks at me.

"Thanks." She says, eyeing Soda. It made me jealous. I crossed my arms.

"Hey there. You're Soda, right? You work at the DX." She says, twirling her hair in her finger.

Fuck this. I thought to myself. I should have let Dallas take advantage of her.

I go to get popcorn and I call Dally on my phone. He answers on the fourth ring.

"Yo." He says.

"Hey. Could you pretty please come back and deal with Ms. Prissy redhead? She's flirtin' with Soda, man." I tell him, kicking a rock with my toe.

"Hon, you're the one who was telling me to leave her." He responded.

"Dallas! She's flirting with Soda for fuck sake! Man, please?" I ask.

"Alright. But man, you owe me for this one." He says. I breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yep. Love you Dal." I say.

"Love you too." He says, then hangs up. I head back to where the gang was. Two-Bit had showed up and was flirting with the other girl.

"Yeah, I'm on the cheerleading team. You should come watch some time!" Cherry says, giggling. Soda nods and keeps his eyes on the TV. He seemed really uncomfortable. He looks relieved as I settle into my spot next to him. I smile sarcastically at Cherry, and she rolls her eyes and turns around.

"Well Soda, I must say, you're quite cute for a greaser." Cherry says, turning back to face Soda. Soda looks at me, his eyes begging or help.

"Yep." He responds, his hand resting on my knee. Cherry notices.

"Oh, Soda, is this fat ass your girlfriend?" She says, looking at me. Soda grabs my hand.

"Hey, it's OK. Don't worry about it." He says. I don't listen.

"Bitch, the fuck did you just say?" I said, standing up and facing Cherry.

"Nothin', sweetheart. I just couldn't see why a beauty like Soda would date a slut like you." She says.

"HEY! TALK LIKE THAT TO HER AGAIN, MAN, AND I'LL FUCKING BLOW YOUR HEAD UP!" Dally yells, running down the aisle. Cherry looks at him. She rolls her eyes.

"Fuck off, Winston. I don't want to date you. But it makes sense why you would want to date me. Maybe you could tell Soda how wonderful I am?" She says, looking hopeful.

"In your dreams. Fuck you, man." He says, grabbing my hand and leading me away. Soda follows behind. 

"Stay here, I'll go start the car." Dallas says, letting go of my hand. Soda and I were standing there awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, Soda. I probably embarrassed you. Man, why am I-" I started, but Soda cut me off by smashing his lips against mine. I don't kiss back, and he pulls away.

"Fuck - I - shit. I'm sorry, I didn-" This time he was caught off by me kissing him. His hands wrap around my head and tangle in my hair. I tilt my head to deepen the kiss. I pulled away.

"I love you, Soda." I say. Dallas comes running.

"Ooh! Spill it!" He says to me when he sees me in Soda's arms. Soda kisses my forehead and lets go of me. He grabs my hand and we walk to Dally's car, hand in hand.

"You ain't a fat ass, OK, Y/N? You ain't a slut either. You're the most beautiful person I ever seen." He says in my ear. I blush and fall asleep against his shoulder.