The Outsiders Imagines

Ponyboy (1)

     You could feel two orbs melting away at your skin from across the room. You'd felt them for the last hour and a half, and knew Pony was dying to see you and only you. You were too. Dying to have a moment, just the two of you.
"We're heading to the Daily Double, you guys comin?" Soda chimed from the door, and everyone was already in the car.
"Nah," I chimed, holding in excitement and Pony only shook his head.
       The door closed and Pony let out a long sigh. He walked over and sat next to you on the couch, his lips gazing your cheek, and then he laid his head back. You shifted to look at him and smiled when your eyes met. Pony and you had been dating for two months now and it was growing harder to keep it a secret. You leaned over and kissed his jaw when you noticed his eyes still on you.
"You look really nice, ya know?" He asked, sitting up and you felt your cheeks redden.
"Thanks Pony."
          You  didn't see what was so special about today that made him say that. You were wearing shorts and a tank top and an old hoodie that Pony never wore anymore. He said the guys wouldn't recognize it since it was so old.  He brushed a loose strand of hair back behind your cheek and you could feel his breath on your neck. You peeked over when your lips were met with silky ones.
               You felt them peck for a moment, then scurry away back to their place on the couch. When you looked over Pony's face was bright red and his hand was clasped to the back of his neck.
"I'm sorry I ju-"
"You did it wrong," you interrupted and he raised an eyebrow at you.  "You didn't let me kiss back," you complained, closing the gap again.
       This time you pecked your lips, and then all of the sudden your lips were moving together, like they were controlled as one. His hands crept to your hips and you felt yours going towards his neck.
You heard the door open.
        Both of you scurried back to your places on the couch and looked towards the door.
"We get five minutes down the street and Two-Bit forgot his wallet," Soda growled under his breath and Pony grew red.
"It's over here," he mutters, waving a Velcro wallet in the air.
"Awe thanks Pony," Soda replies, snatching the wallet. "You guys don't have too much fun," he warns.
My face grew red and I looked at Pony at the last comment.
First kiss...