𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 - Dally Winston X Reader

𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔

{𝙳𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢-}

I was strollin' through the streets, smoking a cigarette. The nicotine hit me as I strolled. It was a chilly night. Thankfully, I had my jacket on.

I was in the middle of thinkin' bout the gang, you know? I was bout to go to Darry's house when I had an idea.

I saw the new girl, she had just moved in...

Maybe I could give her a suprise.

I smirk to myself as I walk down the streets to the only house with a moving truck in front of it.

It was a fairly old house. Whoever lived in there had no taste in houses.

It was painted a light blue with a flower garden in the front, which was odd because not many people round here had many flower gardens.

I snuck round back, climbing over a fence and over a whole bunch of bushes.

I brush off the branches as I stumble a bit towards the house.

The door looked like a sliding door.

'Perfect,' I smirk wider to myself as I slide it open with ease.

I looked around the house, it seemed alright... Seemed like the type a grandma would live in, but it ain't a big deal.

I walk past the dining table and turn to my left where the stairs are.

I climb up the stairs and look at the doors. I walk past what I assume is the bathroom and her grandma's room.

Her room has a 'Stay out!' sign on it, along with some smiley face stickers, which makes me chuckle a little bit.

{𝚈𝚘𝚞-}

You were pulling off your old t-shirt from the day and taking off your jeans to put on some new ones for bed, as grandma requested.

You were only in your bra and underwear when-

"WHAT THE HELL?!" You scream as he stands confidently in the doorway.

"Hiya." He smirks at you, just casually checking you out.

"Close the door, what the hell?!" You scream, your cheeks turning bright red as you scramble to cover yourself.

"Alright." He walks in and shuts the door behind him, plopping down on the bed without a care in the world.

"That's not what I meant." You sigh, a blanket now covering your body in embarrassment.

"You weren't specific, dollface." He smirks at you.

"Get out, I need to put my clothes on and I don't want some random ass guy in here as I change." You snark back at him.

"Aw, c'mon, baby..." he coos, looking as smug as ever.

"Shut up, get out."

"No. Change in front of me," he almost commands, making you angry.

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"YES!"

FINE!" You sigh angrily, giving in because you know he won't leave till you do as he says.

"Yay." He smiles smugly at the fact that he won.

You pull the blanket off and pull your t-shirt on, along with some pants as quickly as possible, trying not to make it as awkward as it already was.

"Was that so hard?" He teases.

"No, but you are." You roll your eyes in return.

"Hah, sure I am. Didn't think you'd be so cocky, girl."