Dallas: The Other Guy

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You had come back from the bar, you didn't drink but you did meet this guy who payed for your drinks. You barely could stand without tripping over yourself, as you tried to walk inside of the Curtis house Dally came from behind you.

Dally broke up with you a few days before and you kind of went to the bar to drink the pain away but it never helped every time you saw him. "Hey (y/n)." He walked passed you and into the house... this was the first time he said hello since you two broke it off. "Hi."

"(y/n) come into the kitchen to help me with something." Darrel directed you inside of the kitchen,"What do you need help with."

"You. Are you drunk?" You looked down too upset to look at him, Darry is your oldest brother and drinking was a big problem with him. You explained to him what happened with you and Dallas, he only nodded. "You have to tell him."

You entered the living room while overhearing Dally's conversation with Sodapop,"She sure was a fine looking broad, curvy in all the right place." They both laughed but Soda stopped when he saw you. "Well I met a guy at the bar earlier, he still might be I've there."

Right then and there Dallas got up and left the house, you were scared for what he was going to do next so you went after him. "Dally! Where are you going?" He kept on walking.

When you finally caught up to him, he pushed you to the closest wall and smashed his lips against yours. "I hate it when you talk about other guys."

You were confused for a moment but slowly went with it,"How to you think I feel?" You kissed him more passionately.

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