𝐖𝐄𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐃 | the outsiders

back off ✄ buck merrill

[requested!EightiesPrincesss]

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You felt the music pounding throughout your body. The scent of smoke and alcohol was enough to where just the smell of it could flood your lungs and make you go crazy.

You grinded against the air, moving your body to the rhythm of the music.

You felt hands on your hips. You furrowed your eyebrows and turned to the man. He looked like a random greaser that had plenty of beer in their system.

You mumbled a "fuck off" and made your way to the bar, but the man pulled you close to him. Your bum was basically on his crotch.

You slap him, but he ends up pushing you out of defense.

Next thing you know, Buck came toward your way and lunged at the man who had hit you.

Dallas helped you up on your feet and pulled Buck away before he could do any damage to the guy.

(I DON'T CARE THEIR FRIENDSHIP IS UNDERRATED I WANT TO CRY)

Buck takes your hand and swiftly pulls your throughout the small crowd that has formed. He pulled you into a room and checked you over.

"You alright, doll?" He asks, a concerned look plastered on his face.

You sent him a nod. "I've never been touched like that. I bet the G in greasers stand for gross."

Buck chuckles, rolling his eyes. "Ah, you're cute."

Your cheeks instantly heat up at his comment. "Mh, you're cuter."

Buck looks at you with an eyebrow raised. "Is that so? Well, I've got a couple of milkshakes calling my name. Would you like to join me?"

"Milkshakes? What a surprise coming from you." You wink, jokingly. "But sure, I would love to."

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not to be dramatic or anything but buck is really fun to write about