The Outsiders Imagines And Preferences

Preference: When you get cold

Darry: Whenever you got cold, you would always hug him. He practically had an internal heater. He would always chuckle at you and rub your back softly.

Sodapop: You would purposely shiver in front of him and rub your arms. When he didn't notice or ignored it, you would whine and tug at his shirt, pouting, your teeth chattering.
   "Aw, darlin," he'd chuckle, pulling you onto the couch with him, "ya coulda told me you were cold."

Steve: "Stevie." you'd say.
   "Yeah doll?" He'd reply.
   "Stevie." You'd say again.
   "Yes?" He'd reply again.
   "Steve." You'd all but whine.
   "Whaddya want, y/n?" He'd groan. You would pout at him and crawl into his lap, curling up and snuggling into him.

Dally: You'd never let him know you were cold until it was painfully obvious.
   "Jesus, Y/n, you're shaking in your boots. You cold or something?"
   "N-no." You'd lie through chattering teeth. He'd smile a little and toss you his leather jacket, which you'd quickly pull on.
   "You're a damn liar, Y/n." He'd say, shaking his head.

Two-Bit: You'd slowly inch your way closer to him so he wouldn't notice. Then when you got close enough, you'd slip your arms under his tank top, placing your freezing cold hands against his abs.
   "Jesus Christ!" He'd exclaim, jumping and letting out a string of curse words. You'd giggle at this and he'd send you a playful glare.
   "What? I'm cold!" You'd laugh.
   "You're a pain in the ass, that's what you are." He'd say, rolling his eyes as he kissed your nose.

Ponyboy: "Ponyboy?" You'd say quietly. He'd turn to you.
   "Yeah, baby?" He'd ask.
   "It's freezing." You'd complain. He'd either hand you his jacket or pull you into his arms, depending on the situation.

Johnny: You'd always just go over and cuddle right up to him. He'd instantaneously wrap his arms around you and kiss your head, rubbing your back softly.
   "You okay, princess?" He'd whisper to you.
   "Just cold." You'd mumble.