Sodapop Imagines

You want to get married? Or nah

Car after car. Girl after girl. I watched from the DX counter. Whenever me and soda could talk to each other another car with girls would pull up. Girl after girl. I watched as they would flirt with him. Even if he didn't like it he had to pretend he did. It was that or his job. That or his family. Soda came back inside.
I was reading a magazine on top of the counter. I quickly looked up. I could never tell soda that I didn't like it. He put his hands on the counter to each side of me.
"hey babe" he said kissing my cheek
I blushed and smiled.
"so babe I need to tell you something"
"whats wrong?" I asked because soda looked pretty serious and he never was and I know something is up
"well um..." he was cut off by the bell ringing for another car outside
"god!" he let out a huge sigh "ok one sec don't move!" he pointed as he walked out
"whatever you say!" I shouted back blowing him a kiss. He reached up as if he was catching it and put his hand on his heart. I laughed alittle. He smiled and turned back around to talk to the girls in the car. I decided it would be better if I looked at the magazine instead of that. Every once in a while I would look up and see soda contastly looking back at me. Everytime he did he would smile and look back to the girls. These were really pretty girls too. Not poor greaser girls, like me. They could give sodapop so much more than me. The door bell rang which means soda was back. I looked up about to say something when I realized it wasn't soda. It was an old man. I got embarrassed so my face got really red. I looked outside and soda wasn't there. I looked around and didn't see him.
"OH MY GOD" I screamed feeling someone quickly grab me from behind. Once I realized it was soda I started to laugh as did he. He kissed my cheek.
"now to get back to what I was saying" he said with a smirk
"soda can I ask you a question?" I interrupted
"what's up?" he said coming in front of the counter
I took a deep breath "why do you stay with me?"
"really?" he asked
"yeah...there are so many pretty girls out there that love you. Not just any girls. Socs! Socs Soda! They could do so much more for you than I can. It makes more sense for you to be with them instead of me."
I looked down. He got up and put his hand under my chin lifting it up.
"I love you (y/n) and no girl can ever change that. You have something they don't"
I looked at him "what's that?"
He kissed me. Once he pulled away he put his forehead to mine "my love"
I smiled.
"I don't know what else I can do to tell you. Oh wait" he said reaching into his pocket "remember I needed to say something"
"yes?" I asked suspiciously.
He pulled put a ring. I covered my mouth.
"I think this is the only way I can really prove it to you"
He started to bend down on one knee but I pulled him back up by his shirt collar and kissed him. "I love you mr. Curtis" I said to him
"I love YOU mrs. Curtis"