I broke up with Two-Bit about two weeks ago. We got into this huge fight about him drinking. I told him he had to choose between me and the drinks. At first it wasn't an issue, not until he started coming home every single night drunk. I told him he had to choose between me and the alcohol. When he didn't answer I made the choice for him. I thought that it would be better for me, obviously it's not. I've been absolutely miserable. I miss him so much. I just lay in bed all day and watch TV, I don't even get up to eat. He's probably not doing any better.
**Two-Bits POV**
I can't believe she actually broke up with me. She had threatened to do it before but never had. I haven't done anything since she left. I haven't even hung out with the gang. So I should probably expect a visit from them sometime today.
"Two?" Darry's voice rung through the house. Knew they'd come.
"What?" I groaned rolling over and pulling my pillow over my head. I could hear mom talking to them on the other side of the door. After a couple minutes they all walked in. I didn't even bother looking at them.
"Come on Two." I heard Pony speak up. "You gotta get outta bed sometime." I wanted to yell at him and tell him he didn't understand but I couldn't. I've always had a soft spot for that kid.
"No, I don't." I responded.
"You're either gonna have to talk to her or get over her." Dally said. He was right, but I won't tell him that.
"I just.." I paused. "I wish I could wake up with amnesia." A tear fell out of my eye. "I wonder if she misses me as much as I miss her."
"There's no way she's fine." Steve replied.
"She's not." I looked at Soda confused. "I saw her at the grocery store like a week ago." I sat up quickly.
"Did you talk to her? Did she say anything about me?"
"Yeah." He answered. "She asked how you were doin'. She didn't look good at all though." I couldn't stand the thought of her being sad or crying. I immediately jumped out of bed and ran to take a shower and get ready.
"Where you going?" Johnny asked with a smile, I think he already knows.
"I gotta go see her." I mumbled while jumping in the shower, a place I haven't been in in days.
"You want me to give you a ride?" Dallas asked with a small smile. I gave him a yes and continued getting ready.
**Your POV**
I dragged myself out of bed this morning and took a shower. I threw on a sweater afterwords, Two-Bits favorite to be exact. It's been really cold out, usually on days like this Two and I would cuddle up in the couch with some hot chocolate and have a movie day. I ran downstairs to look in the fridge for something I wouldn't have to cook. When I got to the kitchen I saw biscuits and gravy sitting on the stove. I smiled and quietly thanked my parents for making breakfast before work. As I was eating it I heard a knock on the door. I sat there for a few minutes hoping they would go away, but sadly that is not the case. I slowly got up and went to the door.
"What?" I replied while opening it. I was shocked to see Two-Bit standing there.
"(Y/n)!" He ran up and hugged me. We sat like that for about ten minutes, and I knew he went through the same thing I did. "I'm so sorry. I've stopped drinking. Please forgive me." He cried into my neck.
"It's alright." I whispered in his ear. "I forgive you. You don't have stop drinking, just don't get drunk every song day." He pulled away from the and smiled while nodding.
"Does this mean you'll be mine again?" He asked with a hopeful smile. I returned the smile and nodded. "How 'bout you go pick out a movie and I'll make the hot chocolate?"
"I'd like that." I answered. I couldn't help smiling to myself, I got my Mickey back.
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