We Greasers [Darry Curtis x Reader x Dally Winston]

Chapter 4

     I could feel my blood run cold as Darry stared blankly but coldly between Dally and I with great intensity. Like he was staring deep into my very soul with those cold eyes of his and his lips put into a slight scowl. Where he had his arms crossed over his broad chest, where his biceps could be seen on his muscular like arms. But I had to admit, it was pretty hot when he was like this- and at the same time slightly scary. I bit my bottom lip slightly as I studied him before Dally's carefree voice spoke up, "You're home pretty early, don't ya think?" A smirk purses his lips. Darry glares slightly harder as he kept his composure.

     "It wasn't that busy today so we decided to close up shop and head home earlier." He says coolly, "And you're a bit too close to (Y/n) there, don't ya think?" 

     "Umm," Dally looks up slightly as he pulled me slightly closer to him, "Nope. I think it's perfectly fine." He says with a innocent smile. Darry growls lowly before Soda stepped in between the small dispute.

     "Hey, guys, there's no need to be arguin' over a pretty lady like (Y/n)." He reasoned motioning at me as I blushed a little bit at his comment, "Besides, we're all here to do what we regularly do when we're all together."

     "Eat." Says Steve as he came out of the kitchen eating a brownie.

     "Watch the television." Two-Bit says as he grabs the remote.

     "Do my homework..." Pony mumbles under his breath as he goes to his room to do his homework.

     "Do whatever everyone else does..." Johnny says quietly as he just stayed on the couch.

     "Exactly. Like what we all regularly do." Soda says with a smile. Darry just stayed, leaning against the doorway, hands jammed in the pockets of his jeans as he continued to glare at Dally and I. Sitting uncomfortably on the couch at the very sudden awkward tension, I stand from the couch. Dally looks at me in slight confusion. I looked back down at him

     "What's with that look for? I just need to take a leak. You wanna tag along?" I ask. Dally's eyes widened just slightly as he smirked.

     "Well, I would love to-" He says as he began to stand up, but I cut him off as I pushed him back onto the couch. Keeping my hands down onto him on the couch, I leaned down so our faces were just inches apart.

     "I was just being sarcastic." I state bluntly.

     "Y'know, (Y/n) babe, sometimes I like it when a woman is in control if ya know what I mean." He winks with a flirtatious smirk.

     "You perv." I snarl slightly.

     "Me? A perv?" Dally says innocently with a smirk, "Why I would never." I roll my eyes slightly as I let go of him and turned to walk away.

     "Right." I look at Darry, "Where's your bathroom?"

     "Down the hall, then a left." Darry said, his eyes never leaving Dally as it stayed in a glare. I bite my lip softly and nod before making my way down the hall like he said. Once I was out of the clear, Dally smiled innocently at the older male.

     "What's with that glare for, Curtis? Huh?" Dally said, "I thought we made a deal last night that whoever kisses her first gets to keep her." The younger male taunted as Darry's jaw ticked at the claim.

     "And we never said that we won't stop each other from doin' that." Growled Darry as Soda jumped in.

     "I dunno why y'all are treatin' the broad like she's some trophy or object. Because it's really up to (Y/n) who she wants to be with." Said Soda as Steve nodded in agreement.