Chapter Thirteen

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You have decided to stay at the Curtis's house for a few more days, to cool off. You're still fuming at your parents.

You wake up on the couch. The tv was turned off which meant nobody had woken up yet. You decide to start cooking breakfast for the gang. You knew that they will come round soon enough.

Just as you had cracked the eggs into the pan, the front door opened and you hear Twobits voice echo through the house.
"Anyone home?"
"In here", you reply, quieter.
You hear the door slam and two pairs of footsteps come running through the house, towards you.

Twobit appears around the corner and picks you up, swinging you around. Steve is also there. He just stands there, smiling at you.

Twobit then runs upstairs to wake everyone up. The doorbell rings and Steve goes to answer it. By this time you were serving up 8 plates of eggs and bacon.

You hear Dallas and Johnny walk in, Dally obviously doing something to irritate Johnny. Them two and Steve go Into the living room to wait for food. You hear Ponyboy, Soda, Two and Darry run down the stairs. Soda runs straight up to Steve, 'bro hugging' him roughly.

You being the plates of breakfast in and everybody eats quickly, in almost silence because they are enjoying it so much.

When they had all finished, Darry tells everyone to go out to run some errands for him, except you, because you are extremely hung over and he doesn't trust you to not get yourself hurt.

You sigh and agree, not having the energy to argue your rights.
"I'm going to work though, y/n, I can stay home if you want to be looked after?" Darry shrugs at you.
"Me and Steve'll stay and look after her", Soda pipes up.
Darry gives Steve a warning look and agrees. Everyone leaves at separate times, leaving you, Soda and Steve home alone.

They move to sit either side of you. You both seem a little drunk still, but how could they be? They drank more that 12 hours ago.

Soda nuzzles his head into your neck and Steve rubbed his hands down your clothed thigh. They were both heavily breathing, like they were arroused.

"Guys-", you begin.
"Just relax", Soda whispers in your ear.
"We're going to take very good care of you", Steve whispers, looking you in the eye.

This sends shivers down your spine. You were arroused, completely, but what if someone walked through the door. You liked both of these boys, they were both extremely nice and handsome and you were attracted to them both, but Darry would kill them, and probably you. And what would the rest of the gang say? What if they threw you out?

"Why are you two being like this?" You ask them.
"Because were men, and this is what happens to men in the morning", Soda growls in your ear, sexually.
"We haven't had girlfriends for a while, so we need something to keep us alive", Steve says, equally as sexually.

Soda slowly moves his face so that his lips are touching your neck and he lightly kisses, leaving wet traces on your neck. It made you feel so weak. Steve also did the same on your shoulder.

You were wearing your dress, so there was not a lot covering you up.

Steve started to move his hand up your thigh, up your dress. You tense, suddenly.
"Just relax, y/n. We're not going to hurt you", Soda said, sensually.
He carefully moves a piece of hair out of your face.

He then leans across you and kisses your lips, softly. You almost begged him to do it harder, but he didn't speed up. Just a slow makeout, with Steve there!?!! What was happening?
Steve moves between your legs, a hand on each thigh, moving his hands up very slowly. Soda then moved back and picked you up and went upstairs and threw you into his and Ponys bed. Steve followed. As he was walking up the stairs behind you, you saw him take his T-shirt off, revealing the rock solid abs that you craved to touch.

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