{Dallas Winston}
I hated him and everything he does.
the boy constantly reaches out to annoy me and tease me every moment of his life, of course I'm more accustomed to that because my brothers are the Curtis. But he believes that nobody deserves a perfect world so he gives no one a perfect world.
he'd had come over late last night due to a rumble at buck's that made the police come. he had just come out of jail and he didn't want any more crap to deal with so he casual entered our residents at 1:06am. I wake up each day at 1:00 am to get a midnight snack and stuff ready for the next day. It was a daily routine that bugged Darry, Soda, and Pony but I did it anyways because I helped put all their clothes for tomorrow.
This time it was different.
the limpy hood yanked the door open scaring the jibbles out of me, mumbling incoherent profanities, and slowly stumbling towards the couch. The bastard didn't even notice my loud clanging in the kitchen which had good and bad things. He messily laid on top of the folded clothes I had finished just seconds before he came in, so the long list of teasing at 1:06am went out the window or at least I thought . The lights were broken due to Steve and Two-Bits rumbling for the remote a week before so darkness hid me from the drunk handsome man.
The wasted bum began complaining of the "hard random shit" on the couch and then realized I was in the kitchen trying to cover my face when I dropped a pan on accident. The signature Dallas Winston smirk had managed to glow in the darkness of the room as he lifted his head to look over at me, eyeing me up and down.
"hey tootsie, wanna give me some water?"
the boy commanded, he gave the nickname tootsie when I was 9 when Darrel gave me a red tootsie pop because I won first place in my 5th grade spelling bee. I was so happy because I received one of my favorite treats from my now proud older brother that I licked it and stamped it on my 1st place award. I had red taint on my whole mouth, and when I presented grumpy ol dally my award the tootsie fell onto his clean white t. He said growled and yelled at me which spawned his hatred for childern. I never had cried harder, and darry had never smacked anyone harder then he did to dal. He holds my nickname as the remembrance of the first time he had ever apologized to someone.
My brothers all wanted me to have a better education than them, so they left Pony and I in school as they dropped out to pay for our family. Most people in my class believe I'm a soc for my good grades but when they see my strange clothes or my brothers they shun away from me.
But I'm perfectly okay with that, I'm the way I am for a reason and I love my brothers to death...
"umm hello earth the mini adopted curtis, can you get me my water ?"
"no get up and get it yourself you bum"
I said with a huff, putting the milk and cookies I had been eating away into the cabinets.
He chuckled before making me roll my eyes at the comment he said after,
"feisty baby eh, you know I love those type of broads."
"shut up dally,"
He began to slowly rise off the couch only to fall back down onto the table making a large clash sound when his face met the corner of the coffee table.
"fuck me."
He cursed his ring filled hands clutching his mouth and nose region before stumbling onto his two feet again.
Oh how much I wanted to laugh and scream you idiot but I actually have a heart.
"you okay, baby winston?"
"shut your trap tootsie,"
he groaned wiping his nose softly with his middle finger, after that the emerald encrusted snake ring had been covered in red. My eyes widened and I quickly went over to get a damp towel and a old pink colored bandaid.
"oh dal I didn't know you were spittin blood,"
I reason making my way towards him, he just gripped onto the end of the furniture and held his hand in the same position and eyes screwed shut.
"just give me the gosh dang towel soc,"
he commanded in annoyance trying to reach the wet blue towel out of my hand, and scoffing when he failed multiple times.
"aw, that hurt.."
i laid a hand on my chest and pouted my lips until I resumed my rant. Then i plastered a huge grin on my face.
"but you get what you deserve, I was totally not laughing when you knocked your drunk self out."
I rambled keeping the small smirk on my lips and he rolled his eyes then did what I least expected.
Dallas Winston's infamous smirk had hit me at 1:1o in the morning and I was enjoying every bit of it..
"Well babygirl, you won't be laughing anymore."
"stop playin games dal,"
I warned extended my arm to give him the possession he longed for.
"I'm not talking about that any more tootsie,"
his sly smirk only made me more nervous and all the back-talk got caught in my throat when he took the towel only to throw it on the ground.
"dallas your drunk don't do anything you'll regret or soda and darry will come huntin ya like the to- tootsie,"
I gulped instantly regretting my choice of words because as much as I denied it Dallas Winston was one hell of a sexy man.
"oh honey I'm not drunk."
The man had walked me over until my back hit the cream colored walls of the Curtis resident and I only managed a confused scowl.
"aw baby I love it when your mad, I love it when you challenge me, and I love it when no ones around because I swear tootsie you do something that no one else can."
His hands had finally grabbed ahold of my hips and jerked them towards him, Soda's shirt that I was wearing as night clothes had risen up to much of dally's content. He light hummed in my ear as his cold metal hands roamed my body and I almost, almost moaned.
"what is that Dallas?"
I questioned not really paying attention to the small talk because his lips skimmed the exposed skin of my neck as hot breath blew over my skin to create embarrassing goosebumps until finally I received a response.
"tame me"
The older boy peppered my neck with small nips and kisses until that beautiful busted lip curved into a light smile.
Then it switched into a mischievous smirk, as I stood back against the wall, breathless, and flustered.
One of his hand left my waist to reach up to his mouth, and with a solemn chuckle he left go of me.
"thanks for the bandaid tootsie,"
Dallas Winston had stuffed the pink bandaid that was previously in my hand into his two puckered lips. He casually walked towards the couch and with a loud chuckle fell onto the wrinkled clothes and left me to my thoughts.
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