The Outsiders Imagines

the movie house // ponyboy curtis

as you stepped into the darkness of the movie house with your ticket in hand, your eyes situated from the quick change from bright to dim. blinking a couple more times so you could see clearly you walked to the employee who rips off the top of the ticket and tells you where your theater is. it was a girl who was wearing a red polo shirt with a name tag that said Kelly. "theater 13 to your right", she said with absolutely no emotion. you nodded and shoved the ticket stub into a pocket of your blue jean jacket. "13 to your right...13 to your right...", you said in your head. "aha", is what you said when you stumbled upon your theater with a glowing white and red sign saying the name of a Paul Newman movie in black lettering. you grinned and opened the surprisingly heavy door. your eyes situated again from dim to pitch black. turning the corner of the pitch black hallway you saw light flashing off the screen. it looked to you like it was ad for Coke. you thought to yourself, "god i could go for a Coke right 'bout now". you sat in the middle of the whole theater since only about 6 people were there and kicked your black hightop Converse covered feet up onto the seat in front of you.

after about 3 more commercials about 5 more people came into the theater room. you were getting impatient when all of a sudden you saw a boy with slicked back greased up hair in a light blue zip up jacket with a navy blue sweater underneath. as he walked with his hands in his jacket pockets the light from the massive screen lit him up enough for you to see he was a pretty boy. and that he was looking right at you? you whipped your head back to the screen hoping he didn't see you staring. a minute later you heard shoes scuffling and the seat on your right hiss. it was him. he had sat down right next to you paying you no mind while he sighed and kicked up his hightop dirty, white Converse up on the seat in front of him just like you were doing. the place was not even half full and he just decided to sit right next to you. you didn't trust him. not even turning to look at him you said, "and what do you want?". "oh sorry, it just looked like you were lonely. I'm here alone too but i can move if you want.", he said his head turned to look at you. you still didn't trust him, "who said i was here alone? my boyfriend could be coming back any second." the greaser looking boy looked around a moment before saying, "excuse me sir but did this young lady have a date with her earlier?", to an older gentleman above you. "no, i don't think she did", was the man's reply. you groaned and the boy turned back to you, smiled, and said "I'm ponyboy curtis". "hm, original", you then replied with your name and faced the screen again.

the movie was finally starting and that ponyboy kid was still by your side. as if he was reading your mind that you were thinking about him he spoke up and said, "so you like Paul Newman." "kid, if you're going to ruin this movie for me i swear i'll kill ya!", you were annoyed now. "sorry y/n. how 'bout i treat ya to a Coke? will we be on good terms then?" "pony, wouldn't you miss some of the movie?", you said concerned. "this is the third time I've seen this film. i ain't missin' nothin.", he then stood up and headed for the dark hallway. you and said, "maybe this pony kid ain't so bad.", out loud and got shushed by the man behind you who was now joined by his wife. "alright man, alright! shoot!", you said irritated throwing your hands in the air.

pony finally got back with 2 glass bottles in his hands. "sorry for the wait, y/n. the line was so long i swear my greasy hair grew 5 more inches!", pony said with a chuckle. you laughed and he handed you your Coke, you were taking a liking to this greaser so you made sure to brush your hand against his. he blushed and you said thanks with a grin. he sat back down and said, "so what are you? a grease? a soc?". "don't know, don't care", you said before sipping your drink. "we'll I'm a-", you cut him off, "a greaser and sure as hell the cutest one I've ever seen." he blushed...again and smiled so big his white teeth illuminated in the dark.

halfway through the movie and you guys were whispering to each other the whole time. you new the whole theater was annoyed but you guys didn't even care. occasionally pony would say something like, "y/n you're a beautiful gal", it was cheesy but it still made you blush like hell. after what felt like 4 hours of talking, during one part of the movie you rested your head on his shoulder. you knew ponyboy was taken by surprise since you seemed to take no interest in him in the beginning. slowly pony bent his head down and kiss the top of your head. after the soft kiss on the head you looked up at him smiling wide, his brown eyes twinkling from the flashing lights. he leaned in for a kiss and you leaned in too. the audio of the Paul Newman movie seemed to fade out and even with your eyes closed you saw the lights flashing on your face. seconds past and you finally pulled away, grabbed his hand with one of yours, and used the other to play with his slightly quiffed hair-do. "pony, you really need to wash your hair some time!", you giggled and he kissed you once more while the credits were rolling in front of you.

A/N

hi this is my first outsider imagine and I'm proud of it! sorry it is kinda long but anyway The Outsiders has been my favorite book/movie for a year now so i thought making an imagines book was necessary. I really hoped you liked it and if you also like twenty one pilots check out my top imagines book! there will be more out soon! next up is Johnny Cade!!