Bodyguard - A Sodapop Curtis Story

Double Date 🥵

Soda and I were cuddled up on the couch when everyone started coming back home. Darry raised his eyebrows at the two of us, but didn't say anything. Ponyboy gave Soda a thumbs up, and Johnny smiled. Two-Bit shrieked and jumped in the air. 

Dally's reaction was the best of all.

"Yes! Soda's getting some!" He said, punching the air. I blushed, and Soda pulled me closer, if possible. 

That night for dinner, Darry ordered a pizza and bought an icecream cake to celebrate. Soda and I couldn't keep our hands off each other. His hand was always on my waist, butt, torso, etc. Our hands also seemed to be always interlaced. 

I drew a moustache on him with the icing from the cake. He laughed and licked it off. Steve approached us later.

"Alright, Y/N. I'm going out with Evie tonight, do you want me to take you home now?" He asked. I shook my head. 

"I can walk back." I say. 

"Too late to walk back, Y/N." He said. Soda piped up.

"Y/N can spend the night here." He said. Steve nods. He points at us.

"Aight, no funny business, you hear?" He said, glaring at me. I nod.

"No promises." Soda whispers, just enough for me to hear. I giggle and blush.

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"Are you comfortable?" Soda asks, tucking me into bed next to him. I nod and pull the covers closer to my chin. He hugs me and kisses my forehead.

"Goodnight, Y/N. I love you." He says, laying down, facing me.

"I love you too, Soda." I smile. His hand brushes the hair out of my cheek. He grabs my waist and pulls me as close as he could. He smelt like axe body spray and cinnamon. I inhaled his scent and laughed inwardly.

How am I dating the hottest guy in Tulsa? I ask myself.

He is slowly caressing the lower spot on my back, putting a bit of pressure. I let out a small moan.

I cover my mouth and laugh. Soda giggles. We start laughing together, until we couldn't breathe and I could feel his heartbeat going a million miles an hour. We spend a long time just looking into each other's eyes before I finally start to drift off. 

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When I wake up that morning, the bed was empty. I sit up slowly and rub my eyes. I trudge downstairs, not bothering to get ready.

Soda is eating fruit loops at the table. He looks at me. I hug him and sit down beside him. He looks me up and down.

"You look great." He says, smirking.

"Shut up." I laugh. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheek.

"No, seriously." He tells me. I blush. I pour myself a bowl of cereal and start eating. Darry came in the kitchen.

I was drinking my milk when Darry said something.

"I heard lots of noises last night." He said. I spit out my milk and started choking. Soda laughs and hits my back.

"That's probably not the only thing she's choked on since last night." Ponyboy says, coming into the kitchen. Soda smiles.

"Nah. We were just laughing a lot last night." He says protectively. Darry seemed unconvinced. 

"Eh, Soda, pass me the gay cheerios, would you?" Ponyboy said to Soda.

"Ponyboy! I told you to stop calling fruit loops that!" Darry bellowed.

A/N: that's actually a meme.

I laugh as Soda passes him the fruit loops.

When we finished breakfast, Soda and I went and got ready for school. I threw on some ripped skinny jeans, and a red hoodie. I had a white shirt underneath it, and I unzipped the hoodie just a bit. I curled my hair and put some hoops in. I entered the bedroom and Soda was sitting on the bed shirtless. I gasped and stared. He looked up and smiled.

He gestured for me to "come here." I obeyed and stood in front of him. He pulled me into his lap, straddling him.

"You want to go on a double date with Steve and Evie tonight? It's at a football game." He said, moving his hands up and down my back.

"S-sure." I squeak out. His abs and shirtless body was killing me. He notices. He chuckles and places a kiss on my nose, my forehead, my temple, then finally on my lips. Just a small one. But my stomach erupts into fireworks. He smiles and puts his forehead against mine.

"You're so pretty." He whispers. I blush and press my lips back onto his. He kisses back, more passionate this time. He lays me down on the bed and gets on top of me. He tilts his head, and the kiss deepens. I moan lightly as he bites my lip. He groans at my sound. We roll around in the bed making out for a while, when he had to pull away for breath. He places a gentle kiss on my lips and gets up.

"Aight, let's get to school." He grabs my hand and lifts me off of the bed. We walk hand in hand to school. His car was getting fixed at the DX by Steve. A lot of people were staring at us as we enter the school. There were whispers and pointed fingers. Soda was popular; maybe the most popular at school.

That always made me popular as well, because I was his best friend. But now, even more, as we hold hands down the hallway. I feel my face get hot and Soda wraps his arm around my waist, as if to show me off. He smiles at everyone, like he's proud of me. I smile.

I was always an easy target for boys. Not to be too cocky, but I'm not that bad looking. I'm small, and easy for guys to hit on because I didn't have a boyfriend. But as boys approached me throughout the day, Soda glared at them until the got the hint and walked away.

One time, we were sitting in the cafeteria, Soda went to get me some water. That was when Tim Shepard approached me.

"Hey, Y/N. Party at buck's tonight. Want to go with me?" He says, undressing me with his eyes. I shake my head. He sits beside me. 

"Why not? Gosh, you sure are pretty." He says, brushing my hair away from my face. Relief floods me as I see Soda coming back. His eyes narrow. Soda sits beside me and immediately pushes his lips against mine. My hands automatically go to the back of his head. Soda opens his eyes to glare at Tim. Tim gets it and leaves.

Although Tim left, Soda still didn't pull away from me. The whole school seemed to crowd around us. Soda didn't seem to care. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, and we began to french kiss in front of the whole school. There were whoops and hollers throughout. His hands were roaming my back underneath my hoodie, sometimes resting on my shoulders. He finally pulled away when the bell went, a string of saliva in between us.

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I figured since we were going to a football game, I didn't need to dress nice. So I kept on the same clothes. Steve and Evie picked Soda and I up around 7:00. Soda said goodbye to Darry and Ponyboy. We get into the back seat of Steve's car. 

"Hey Steve." I say, kissing him on the cheek.

"Hey, Y/N. How was school?" He asked. 

"It was great." I say, smirking and looking at Soda. Steve raised his eyebrows.

"Oh yeah?" He asked chuckling. Evie laughs.

"My friend said you guys made quite the crowd at lunch time." She said, looking at us. I blush. Soda pulls me towards him and places a gentle kiss on my lips.

Steve and Evie talked the whole way there, leaving Soda and I alone. His hand was caressing my inner thigh, my nose was buried in his neck. We cuddled the whole way there.

We picked up some popcorn and coke and went and found Steve and Evie in the stands. A couple guys had checked me out on the way, but Soda was always next to me. We sat down next to Steve and Evie. The crowd was going wild as the Tulsa Golden Hurricanes ran onto the field. Soda and I cheered as well.

That night was one of the greatest nights of my life. I was with my favourite people, in my favourite town. With the boy of my dreams.

I couldn't wait to continue my life with Sodapop.