𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 🦋

soda get drunk pt. 2

🤍 credits to theoutsidersdirtyimagines on tumblr 🤍

"I don't think I can just leave him there, Two-Bit" You whispered softly, stopping in your tracks so you could look at him steadily.

"Hey, he'll be fine, he is with me."

"That's what I'm afraid of." You said jokingly. You looked down as a sigh escaped your lips. "I can't just let them take advantage of him."

"I'm sure he won't mind so much..." He trailed off as he saw the look on your face. You were grimacing, you knew he would care the moment he'd awake with two women wrapped around his naked body. "Look, he just needs to blow off some steam."

You knew Soda was a virgin and you also knew he intended to stay that way until he married the woman of his dreams... that's how he knew that Sandy had cheated on him, and he was sure that was one of the reasons she had left. She had gotten bored.

"He's a virgin." You said after a few moments of silence. "He was saving himself for marriage... if he wakes up next to those two girls, he is going to hate himself."

"Okay, come on." He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and led the way back to Buck's.

The moment you arrived you saw the girls leading him upstairs, he was swaying groggily as his hand slapped one of the girls asses, she giggled to her friend and whispered something into her ear.

"Soda..." you sighed to yourself, disappointment coursed through every fiber of your being as you walked up to the three of them.

"I'm taking him home." Your voice was stern as you glared at the two girls who were almost completely sober, you looked at them in disgust.

"Look who's back Naomi." She sneered at you and rolled her eyes. "Look, he doesn't want you here. He wants us, and we're going to show him a real good time, aren't we, Soda?"

"Yup!" He popped his lips on the "p". "I'm going to have sex tonight, Y/N, S-E-X."

"Soda, you're coming home with me, okay? We're going home." You grasped onto his hand. "Me and Two-Bit are going to take you back-"

"Noooo.... Darry's gonna kill me if I come home like this." He snatched his hand away from yours and curled himself around Naomi. "I really want to have sex tonight."

"Then I'll have sex with you." And you had meant that.

"What." For the first time since you entered Buck's, Two-Bit decided to speak up. "Y/N, no."

Two-Bit knew you, almost as well as Sodapop did. You had been friends for almost ten years, and he knew you were adamant about staying a virgin until marriage. You had broken up with boyfriends who tried to force you to have sex with them, you'd broken a few noses too.

"I'll have sex with you, come on" You stretched out your arms, trying to steady him as he stumbled in your direction.

"Slut." The two girls muttered in a unison that you didn't think was possible.

"Come on, baby" You whispered, shushing him softly as he called the names of the two girls that were walking away from him.

"No, Y/N, I want to have sex with them."

"Y/N!" Two-Bit called once again, regaining your full attention as you looked down at him, he was at the bottom of the staircase, looking at you as if you had gained another head.

"Just go, Two-Bit, make sure you tell Darry that he is okay." You didn't wait for a reply, instead you helped Soda walk the rest of the stairs and into a spare room.

"I love you." Sodapop cooed, the moment you shut the door.

Without any warning, his lips were on yours, his hands were grasping you waist so he could press himself closer to you.

Every inch of your soul was begging you to stop him, because this wasn't right, you were taking advantage of him. You were going to take his innocence, his purity, his virginity... something he wanted to save for the woman he would marry.

But if he had to have sex tonight, you wanted to make sure it was with someone who loved him unconditionally- like you did.

"I love... you... too." You uttered between tequila kisses. "So... so much."

You reached out gently in the darkness so you could help him take off his shirt, your fingers undid each and every button as he fumbled for the zipper on his jeans... the moment they were down you could feel his member digging into your hip. 

His fingers reached behind you so he could unzip your dress, it fell down to your ankles-

And then he was gone, his lips had disappeared and he was no longer in arms reach. Through the dark twilight of the room you could see him hunched over as he began to wretch, the sounds of him vomiting cascaded through the room.

You patted his back gently, assuring him that it was all going to be okay.

"Come on, let's get you up" You helped him pick himself up off the ground. "Lets get you to bed."

You laid him out on the bed and wrapped the blanket around his naked body.

"I'm sorry." You heard him whisper, you could feel his body shaking underneath the tips of your fingers. "I'm so sorry... What have I done? I- I"

"You've got nothing to apologize for, okay? It's okay, you're okay, everything is going to be fine."

"Can you hold me?" He was back, Sodapop was back. The boy you were in love with was back. But he was broken, and messy, and fragile. He was a beautiful, vulnerable, naked mess....

"Of course." You laid down beside him and wrapped your arms around his body, your legs intertwined with his and your fingers laced between one another.

"I love you." He murmured softly, but you didn't have time to reply. His breathing evened out and he drifted off into a fitful sleep.