The Outsiders Smuts

D.W ~ Paintballing

Song: Addicted to my Ex by M-City Jr

A/N: we don't talk about the video to go with the song...

Warnings: Smut

Just So you Know: You are 19, Dally is 20. You are a Curtis' sister (older than Soda, younger than Darry).

"I know, Darry." I said, annoyed. "I'll be fine."

I had told Darry I would be walking to Buck's. He got all defensive of me and gave me 30 reasons I shouldn't go.

"Yeah, but what if some soc's get to you, Y/N? I can't lose you like we lost mom and dad." He says quietly, fidgeting with his fingers. I melted at that. I sit beside him and pull him close.

"OK, Darry. If it means that much to you, then I won't go." I say defeated. His face lights up.

"Really? Oh, thank god." He breathes a sigh of relief. Dally grunts from his spot on the couch.

"I can take you, Y/N." He says, looking at Darry for permission. Darry nods.

"You make sure she don't get hurt or knocked up, got it Dal?" He said, handing me a $10 bill.

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Dally and I were jamming out to 'Unwritten' by Natasha Bedingfield. He had the biggest grin on his face and so did I.

A/N: this is unwritten ^^^

"You know, Doll, you got a great voice." Dally says, smirking at me. I blush and nod my head.

"My mom used to sing for me all the time. She taught me how." I said quietly. Dal wraps his arm around my shoulder and kisses my cheek. I feel my face get hot.

"That's gotta be tough, man." He says, pulling away from me. But if I'm being honest, I wanted him even closer to me. I never thought that I would have developed feelings for Dallas Winston. But here I am, wanting him to kiss me. He turned the music back up and bobbed his head to the tune.

When we got to Buck's, Dally went upstairs to change quickly. When he came back down, he was wearing ripped black jeans with a vans lanyard, a white tank top, and a leather jacket. I gasped and looked away. But he saw. He grabbed my hand.

"I actually had someplace else in mind." He says into my ear. My butt was pressed against is crotch. I smirked.

"And where would that be?" I ask. He drags me back out to his car. 

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"Where are we goin', Dal?" I asked for the 3rd time. Dally chuckled.

"You'll see, Doll." He says. Other than that, the ride was silent. We finally pulled up to a large building. On the side, it said; Patty's Paintballing. I jumped and shrieked.

"You like?" Dally asked. In response I grabbed his hand and dragged him into the building. He payed for half an hour of paintball, and we grabbed our guns and masks. 

"You're goin' down." I smirk. 

"The only place I'm going down is on you tonight." He mumbles, but I heard it. 

"Dally!" I laugh. But it was hot.

He bursted away from me to his starting spot. When the countdown hit zero, he shot at me, but I hid behind a tire. I peaked from around and shoot him in the stomach he gasps and clenches his stomach, but laughs and chases after me.