the outsiders • imagines

take me : two-bit

'my lover's got humor.'

you watched as two-bit started wise-cracking as soon as the whole gang was piled into the curtis' household. you were in love with two, but only your two best friends - steve and sodapop - know.

'he's the giggle at a funeral.'

"aye, two-bit, mickey's on tv." soda smiled. two immediately looked up from his gaze on the floor. he walked over to the ice-box and pulled out the chocolate cake before grabbing a beer and sitting down in front of the tv.

"y/n, come watch mickey with me." two called patting the spot next to him.

soda smiled and winked at you as steve smirked. you rolled your eyes at steve and stuck your tongue out at soda before sitting next to two-bit.

'knows everybody's disapproval.'

he wrapped an arm around your shoulders pulling you closer so you could lay your head down on his shoulder.

"c'mon you two, let's get to work." darry said to soda and steve. they nodded and as they walked out soda mouthed to you, 'good luck' to which you just rolled your eyes.

'i should've worshipped him sooner.'

"alright, johnnycakes and i are gonna go find dal." ponyboy said.

two-bit nodded. "alright, be careful kid." pony nodded before walking out with johnny on his heels.

you couldn't hold it in anymore. "two?" you asked.

he looked down at you and shot you a smile. "what's up?"

"i'm gonna do something and you have to promise not to get mad, alright?" you asked to which he just cautiously nodded with a confused look on his face.

'if the heavens ever did speak, he's the last through mouth's peak.'

you took a shaky breath before leaning over and pressing your lips to his. you expected him to push you away, disgusted. but instead, he tangled his hand in your hair and kissed back.

he slowly laid you back on the floor as his hands squeezed your hips. you could taste the chocolate and beer on his lips. you cupped his neck gently as he kept one hand on your hip and the other next to your side, supporting his weight.

'every Sunday's getting more bleak.'

"hey i forgot my-" someone walked in the front door. two-bit and you quickly broke apart and looked up. "dx hat.." soda trailed off.

"hey, man." two grinned boyishly.

sodapop grabbed his hat from the couch. "well i'm gonna go now."

as he left you looked up at two-bit and smiled. "you wanna be my girl?" he asked.

'a fresh poison each week.'

"of course." you said before kissing the corner of his lips. with that, he picked you up and laid you on his chest as he laid down on the couch.

the rest of the day, we had a mickey mouse marathon.

'we were born sick, you heard them say it.'