Outsiders imagines

Sodapop *requested*

This one is for @Hannahstarrr. Hope you like it.

I woke to sound of my baby boy, three months old, crying. I groaned as I went to get out of bed but Soda stopped me. Soda is my boyfriend, we didn't mean get pregnant but decided to keep the baby anyways. Two-Bit, my brother, was angry that it happened but supported whatever decision we made.

"It's alright, babe. I'll go calm him down." He said tiredly as he pulled himself out of bed.

"Are you sure?" He nodded his head and kissed my cheek before leaving the room. Once he got him settled and sleeping again he trudged back into the room.

"I'm so tired." He groaned.

"We could have my brother watch him for the day tomorrow." I stated cuddling back up to Soda. "He said he could watch him any time we needed him to."

"Are you sure?" He asked. "You think Two-Bit will be okay with him by himself?"

"If not he can always have Darry and Pony help." I replied. The next morning we called Two-Bit. He was excited and happy that we trusted him alone with the baby. We started putting all of his stuff in a bag and then drove to Two-Bits. "Here is his schedule, his bottles, and anything else you're gonna need." I continued to ramble until he finally stopped.

"Hannah! It'll be fine. If I have any trouble I'll call Darry." He reassured. Darry has babysat a couple times so I figured I'd let Two-Bit this time.

"Okay." I smiled and gave my son a kiss on the forehead. "I'll see you tonight." I got in the car as Soda talked to Two-Bit about something. Once he was done he jumped back into the car. "So what're we gonna do for our day off?"

"You'll see." He smiled. We drove for about an hour to the the next town over. He took me to the park where he planned a picnic. We ate and then ran around acting as if we were children, as if we had no problems in the world. He tackled me to the ground and started tickling me.

"Stop!" I screamed laughing uncontrollably. He finally stopped and stared at me smiling.

"Hannah?"

"Yes?"

"Marry me?" I gasped as he pulled a box out of his pocket showing me a ring. "I think we've got a chance if you're willing to take it."

"Of course I'll marry you!" I smiled tackling him into a hug. We're finally getting married.