p.m.c

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y/n's pov;
the pitter patter of the rain is keeping me awake. i quietly wiggle out of my boyfriend's grip around my waist, and trot across the living room to the kitchen. 

"can't sleep too kid?" i hear soda ask.
"nope. the rain woke me" i say popping the 'p' in 'nope'.
"me too. how's things goin' with pony" he gives a tired smirk. i smile widely.
"good. i mean more than good. great" i respond.

he smiles. "good. i want someone to treat pony good ya dig?"
"i dig. i won't ever hurt him. i promise." i say holding my pinky up and chuckling.
"and i hope he would never hurt y-" he was cut off by ponyboy.
"-don't worry soda i don't got the intentions to hurt her." i look over to see him smiling at me.

i go over to him and give him a hug. "alright well imma try and sleep... on the couch. you two keep it down in there. " he sends a wink pony's way. i roll my eyes playfully.
"g'night soda" he hums in response.
"now let's go to bed shall we?" he asks

"we shall." i laugh.
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rly short chappie. i just wanted to post something cause i haven't in awhile oopsie. ly all sm
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