That Nerd?/ Ponyboy x Reader

Chap.7

"Hey Ponyb..." Soda said as Pony stomped upstairs.

I ploped onto the sofa and picked at my nail polish.

"What's wrong with him?" Soda asked.

"He dosent want me dating Curly." I replied.

"CuRlY?! You're dating Curly?!" Soda nearly choked.

"No. But I might, maybe just to make Pony mad. Who is he to tell me who I can and can't date?!" I snapped.

"Y/n, Curly is trouble." Soda said. I shrugged.

"Maybe I'm into bad boys." I said.

"Then why aren't you with Dal?" Soda chuckled.

"I said badboys not assholes." I giggled.

"In all seriousness, Pony is just looking out for you. I don't know. There's something Bout you that drives that boy." He sighed before walking upstairs after Pony.

Drives him?

I propped my feet up on the coffee table and turned on the Tv. No sooner than I did the door swung open.

Dally came in and sat next to me on the couch, not even saying hey.

"You okay?" I asked. I smirked and looked at me.

"Hey, Doll face. Didn't even see you there." He smiled.

"You going to Bucks party tommrow?" I asked.

"You?" He questioned.

"Yeah, with Curly." I told him. His eyes grew wide.

"You might as well date me, Baby." He smirked.

"Well the problem with that is you're an asshole." I smiled.

"And Curlys not?" He asked.

"Fair point." I shrugged.

"You just come and let me know if Curly is too much, Doll face." He winked as he put his arm on the back of the sofa.

"Thanks but no." I laughed.

"What? Am I not kinky enough for you?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Oh my names Ponyboy and my kink is when people listen to my emotions." Dally mocked. I couldn't help but giggle.

"Yeah well, Pony is boring. He needs to get into bondage and that type of shit like the rest of us. But if that's what you're into." Dally laughed as he sucked down a cigarette.

"I'm currently not speaking to Pony." I grumbled.

"Why?" He asked.

"He got mad when I suggested me dating Curly. What's his problem?" I sighed.

"I'm going to go out on a limb here and say Pony likes you." Dally said with a snicker.

I hadn't thought of that. Ponyboy? Like me? No.

"Ha. You're funny." I fake chuckled before snatching the cigarette from his fingers and sucking it down.

"What the hell?" Dally chuckled.

"I smoke when I'm stressed." I said. He grinned at me as I passed it back to him.

He sucked the rest down in one drag.

"Why do you smoke so fast?" I asked.

"You smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die." He chuckled as he put the cigarette out on the bottom of his boot.

"Anyways, let me know when you're actually ready for a real badboy." Dally winked and left.