Sorry mom, I'm in love with a Greaser ~ the outsiders ~ greasers x reader

Chapter Twelve

You watch the tv with the gang. You, Twobit and Darry are sat in the couch while the rest of the gang is sat in the floor

You keep catching them looking at you everyone in a while. After the show had finished, you joined Soda and Steve in the floor. You forced yourself between them and put each around around each of their shoulders.

Steve put his head in your shoulder and Soda put his arm around your waist. You felt everyone looking at you. You slide your high heels off and leave them in the corner.

Soda pulls your legs over his lap and starts to massage your feet. You lean back into Steve's chest, leaning your head back in him.

You fell asleep in that position.

When you woke up, you realise that everyone was asleep, except for Soda and Steve who you were still laying on.
"Do you think he likes anyone?" Soda asks Steve.
"Sure, not any of us greasers though, probably a soc like Mike or Alex or even Randy", Steve whispers back.
"I wish she still worked at DX with us." Steve whispers sadly.
But they didn't say anything when you quit?

"That was my doing. I shouldn't have kissed her", Steve whispered quietly.
You kept your eyes shut, not moving a muscle.
They were quiet for a while.
"I think I'm going to break up with Sandy." Soda whispers.
"Why?" Steve asks.
"Because I'm sat here rubbing another girls feet, clearly I don't love her. Also y/n's made me see that's angels exist", you says.

You desperately try not to blush.
"Damn right", Steve nods. You hear someone else stir.
"Shut your traps, I'm trying to sleep", you here Dallys rough voice spit.
Soda and Steve were quiet.
You hear Dally move closer.
"Look at her", he whispers, "who wouldn't want a piece of that?"
Steve and Soda stay quiet.
You feel Dallys rough hands glide over your thigh. His hands were warm, but his ring was ice cold and it made you jump up.
You pretended that you were sleeping.

"Guys w-what? I'm trying to sleep", you say, fakely running your eyes.
"Sorry", Soda and Steve say in sync.
You stand up and go back on your own to lean your back against the bottom of the couch, next to where Darry was sat.

"Y/n", you hear him say.
You look at him.
"You look great, you always do", he mumbles and goes back to sleep.
Soda, Steve and Dally hear it and silently giggle.

"What's funny", you hear Pony moan and it sets them off into even more giggles.
"Why are people laughing without me?" Twobit groans, sitting up.
Johnny silence sits up too, stretching.

"Great guys, now everyone's awake except Darry", you laugh.
"Come on guys let's go to the lot so we don't disturb Darry, so we can avoid death", Ponyboy groans.

They all stand up and you follow them outside.
"Oh look, the liquor stores still open", Dally observes.
Him and Twobit run over. We wait outside for them.
"Dally and Twobits fake ID's are pretty damn useful", Pony says, standing close to you. You have bare feet and just a thin dress that's down to half way down your thighs. You're shuddering.
"Here y/n", Soda says, taking off his white T-shirt and giving it to you. You smile and take it, putting it on. It smelt like men's aftershave.

Twobit and Dally then ran out. They were holding at least 6 large bottles of alcohol each. Then they opened their jackets and revealed at least another 4 each. Oh god.

"So the ID worked?" Johnny asks.
"You think we'd pay for this amount to alcohol? Johnnycakes?" Twobit says.
"Didn't need them", Dally smirked.

You walked towards the lot next to Johnny.
"You okay Johnny?" You ask him.
He seemed nervous.
"Y-Yes, it's just this is around the time and place where the socs jumped me", he says, stuttering slightly.
"And that was Alex Clooney?" You ask.
" yes, Alex, Mike, Bob And Randy", he says.
"Don't worry Johnnycakes, they aren't here now", you smiled at him.

An image of Mike appeared in your mind. His kind face. His thick black hair and stylish haircut. His dreamy green eyes and soft lips. You then shook the image out of your mind. You squeeze your eyes shut. He's hurt people, you think to yourself, he's bad.

You jump when Dallas jumped up behind you, grabbing you around the waist and pulling you close to him. You can smell the alcohol in his breathe. You look down and see a half empty bottle of liquor in his hand. Twobit was doing cartwheels across the road.

You sit down on a large piece piece of rock. All the boys sit around and you all have a laugh together. You end up drinking a whole bottle of liquor and a few shots of vodka mixed with gin that was Twobits "special cocktail".

"Let's play would you rather", Pony suggested.
"But you have to do one or the other, instead of just answering them", Soda says.
"So Dally, would you rather smoke a blade of grass or lick the rock?" Twobit asks.
Dally picks a large blade of grass and sets it alight, trying to smoke it. Everyone dies of laughter.

"Steve, would you rather kiss Twobit or Sodapop?" Dally asks.
"Well I'm not kissing that bum", he laughs, pointing at Twobit.
"Whatever, I wouldn't kiss your dirty ass anyway", Twobit replies.
Steve then turns to Soda and gives him a quick peck on the lips. Everyone cheers. Dally wolf whistles and Pony shouted "FINALLY". You die of laughter.

"Okay y/n, would you rather kiss Me or Twobit" he asks.
You panic.
"I don't know, that's hard!" You laugh.
Both of them looked hurt.
You then pull both of them in my the collars and kiss them both, one by one.

"Why couldn't you have added me to this?" Dallas whined.
You laughed. Everyone was so drunk. They probably wouldn't remember it anyway.
You were on your second bottle of liquor and you couldn't walk straight. You were all running around and nobody was able to run normally. Dallas fell over constantly whereas soda could barely stand up and was very slow.

Twobit just lay on the wet ground giggling at nothing. You slipped over and just lay in a ditch. You cut your knee open but you just wiped the blood into the grass and got back up

"Y/n wh-What happened to you", Pony stutters.
"I-1 slipped and cut myself I think", you say.
"C-can I lick it?" Dallas laughs.

You all started to get tired and lay down together on the grass. You all fell asleep one by one. You were woken up by rain droplets falling onto your face. You dash up quickly, waking everybody up.

They were all groaning and moaning like children who had to do homework.

You all slowly walked back to the Curtis's house. Luckily your dress didn't have grass stains, unlike all the boys's jeans. You were clutching your leg and your head.

You walked through the door first.
"Where did you all go? And why do you stink of alcohol?" Shouts Darry.
Suddenly you remember your parents shouting at you, because you smelt of weed. Maybe they were doing it for your benefit.

Should you go home?