The Outsiders Imagines/Headcannons

Work/Darry imagine

You were at your house, helping with all the chores. The roof was broken so your dad had to call someone to get it fixed.
You were trimming the bushes in the yard.
"Excuse me, ma'am." A person said.
You look up and see a tall, handsome young man. He looked like he was about your age. He looked tough and a bit scary. You couldn't help but stare at his huge muscles. He wore a plain shirt and jeans. He had supplies in his hand.
"Is this the house that needs fixing? I'm the guy." He asked.
"O-Oh yes," You managed to say, "My dad wants the roof fixed, it's broken."
You opened the gate and he walked in.
"Where does it need fixing?" He asked.
"My dad's inside, he can tell you."
He nodded and made his way inside.
Who was he?
He looked like a god.
You continued your chores. After you finished with the bushes, you went to clean the car.
You looked up at the roof, you saw him. He was shirtless.
You couldn't look away. He was sweating which made his body shiny. All of his muscles flexed as he carried the boards. He had abs that looked rock hard. He wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.
He caught you staring at him. You quickly looked away and continued working, hiding your face from embarrassment.
You were cleaning the car with a sponge. Water got all over your clothes but you didn't mind.
You looked at the roof again and to your surprise, he was staring at you.
You looked down and saw that you could see your pink bra through your soaked, white shirt. You gasped and covered yourself.
You saw that in the corner of your eye that the guy quickly looked away and went back to work.
Luckily, your shirt dried quickly under the sun.
You finished before him and you didn't know what to do.
You decided to make some lemonade for him. He was working really hard under the sun, it was the least you could do.
When you came out with two glasses of lemonade, you saw that he was done. He was standing on the ground, wiping his forehead with a towel.
You looked up at the roof. It was all fixed and new.
"Hey," You said, catching his attention, "Nice work up there."
"You too." He replied with a smile, looking at your trimmed bushes and clean car.
You handed him a glass and he nodded in thanks.
You both sat together on the porch, drinking ice cold lemonade.
"This is good." He said, licking his lips.
"Thanks, I made it myself."
You both sat in silence for a minute.
"Hey, I was wondering," You said, "I've never seen you before. Where do you live?"
"Oh, I live only a few blocks from here. I've lived here all my life and I've never seen a pretty woman like you before. Are you new?"
You started to blush when he called you pretty.
"Actually, no. I've lived here a long time, too."
You both smiled at each other.
"I never actually caught your name," He said.
"Y/N Y/L/N." You replied, sticking out your hand.
"Pleased to meet you, Miss Y/L/N." He said, grabbing your hand.
"Oh, please. Call me Y/N/N." You said, laughing.
"My name is Darrel Curtis, but everyone calls me Darry."
You both smiled at each other again, looking at each other's eyes for a minute.
He looked at his watch then stood up.
"Oh, sorry, but I have to head home. My kid brother has track and I have to watch with my other kid brother."
"Naw, it's okay." You smiled.
He smiled back then he started to walk out the gate. Then he stopped and spun around.
"Oh, I wanted to tell you something."
"What is it?" You ask, tilting your head.
"If you want, I made chocolate cake today. You want to stop by my place and have some later? All my pals are coming over too to hang out."
"Sure, that sounds great!" You said.
"Okay, I'll see you at 7? I'll stop by here to pick you up."
You nod your head. He gives a thumbs up and you watch him disappear when he takes a corner.