Roses Are Red // Roses Series Book 1

Boys will be Boys

Rose's POV:

When Steve pulled us inside I expected him to yell at us, some reason he didn't. "Why are you guys staring at me?" He asked and Sodapop and I looked away. "Lovebirds." He said before going to the back.

"Why are we not being yelled at?" I asked Soda. He shrugged his shoulders, clearly surprised like me.

"Let's go." Steve said before locking up and we all headed home.

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"WHAT?!" I jumped when I heard Dallas' voice downstairs. I looked at Sodapop who just came in the room.

"TOLD YA DALLAS!" Ponyboy yelled, taunting Dally.

I gave Soda a questioning look, he shrugged and soon smirked when he checked md out. "Perv." I laughed.

I was in one of Soda's shirts, putting up my hair. I- of course- didn't put on my pants yet, but I honestly didn't care. I'm not a slut or anything, these guys are like my brothers. Two of them are gay, one is mature and has probably seen more, one is my actual brother, and one isn't a man-whore. The only man I have to worry about is Dallas, who might just get a boner lookin' at my ass.

"Rude." Soda stuck his tongue out at me.

"SHUT UP, PONYBOY!" Dallas yelled.

"GUYS! STOP YELLING!" Steve yelled.

"Why?! Because you don't want Rose and Sodapop knowing that you told us they made out in the rain?" Two-Bit asked and both of us flew downstairs.

"WHAT?!" Sodapop and I yelled in unison. Steve had the look that he knew he was dead. "Steve!" I warned before walking up to him.

"Nice ass." Dallas said before doing a wolf whistle. I looked at him and gave him the Mom look, he soon stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"Now, Steve." I turned back to my brother but he was on the other side of the room. "Soda! Get your friend!" I turned and saw Soda looking down... "SODA! STOP STARIN' AT MY ASS DAMN IT!" I snapped him out of it.

I groaned and went upstairs to grab my pants that were already soaked. I squeezed most of the water out and folded them up to dry them at home. "STEVE!" I yelled. My brother soon came into view, scared as shit. "I need pants..." I said. Soda popped in.

"You can wear mine, I have shorts in the drawer you got the shirt from. They won't fit but it'll cover that nice ass from Dallas." Soda joked and winked, I grabbed my wet shirt and threw it at them.

"AH! SHIT! I'M WET!" Steve yelled.

"THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!" Dallas yelled so we could hear him.

I laughed and shook my head before grabbing the shorts and getting ready to head out of the house. I walked out of the room and ran into Sodapop, we looked at each other and soon I dropped everything and kissed him.

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