The Outsiders Imagines

Dallas Imagine for @arrows24

For arrows24

You had a friend drop you off at the drive-in, where you were meeting your boyfriend, Dallas. You found him at the concession stand.

"Hey, doll face," he greeted you, slipping an arm around your waist. His dark brown hair was a little unkempt from the slight wind, and it was extremely attractive.

"Hey, handsome," you replied, walking with him to the seats.

When you two sat down, he didn't even try that slick 'yawn-and-stretch' maneuver on you. His arm was already around your shoulders.

You couldn't help but steal glances at him throughout the movie. You two hadn't had your first kiss yet, and you were hoping that would happen tonight.

Once glance you stole, he was staring right back at you. "Elyea, I know I look good, but damn, I didn't know I looked so good you have to look at me every couple seconds," he laughed quietly.

You were grateful for the darkness that hid your probably bright blush. "Sorry, Dal."

"Nah, I like it." He leaned his face a little closer to yours until his lips met yours.

Then just like that, you two were kissing passionately, his hands on your back, pulling you closer, while yours went directly to the back of his head, your fingers tangling themselves in his (brown😉) hair.

You two broke apart, breathing a little heavy.

You smiled up at him. "That was our first kiss."

He smiled right back. "Yeah. It was, wasn't it?"

You both sat through a couple more minutes of the movie before going somewhere a little more private. Let's just say that you two shared your second, third, fourth, fifth and so on kisses that night.

I hope you like it! Thank you for waiting so long bc I'm lazy af, and I probably would've had all of these done sooner, but yeah.

Plus, I'm sad about how close it is until I end this book. I love this book so much. Anyway, that isn't now. M'kay.

~Mariah