The Outsiders Imagines/Headcannons

Pickle Jar/ Darry imagine

Pony was in the kitchen making a sandwich for himself.
He grabbed a pickle jar out of the fridge and tried to open it.
He was flustered that it wouldn't open.
He tried harder, straining and holding his breath.
He gave up and sighed, looking at the jar with frustration.
Soda walked in the kitchen and saw that Pony couldn't open the jar.
"I got you, Pony." Soda chuckled as he reached for the jar.
Pony handed it to him and Soda tried opening it.
The smile on his face faded when he realized he couldn't get it open also.
Soda tried using his teeth and a knife, but all his attempts failed.
He groaned out of frustration.
You and your soon to be husband, Darry, walked into the kitchen too.
"Darry," Pony asked, "Can you help me open this? It's really hard."
Soda nodded in agreement as he looked at his red hands.
"Watch and learn." Darry boasted as a smirk grew on his face.
Darry took the jar and tried opening it.
His eyes widened when he couldn't do it either.
Everyone was kind of in shock, too. Darry was like a mountain and he couldn't open a little jar of pickles.
Darry put his shirt around the lid to try to make it easier. It didn't work.
While he was opening it, he was straining every muscle in his arms. His veins were showing and he turned red.
He groaned also out of frustration. He was about to throw the jar when you stopped him.
"Let me try." You suggested.
"Honey," Darry chuckled, "I couldn't even get it open, it's probably glued or something."
"I just wanna try." You shrugged.
Darry handed you the jar. He slightly chuckled because he bet you couldn't even open it either.
You took the lid and popped it off with barely any effort.
"There." You casually said.
Everyone's jaw dropped.
"Wha-wai-huh?!" Soda stuttered in confusion.
Pony was happy that he could finally get his pickles and eat.
"Wow, Y/N," Pony chuckled, "You're stronger than all of us, even Darry."
Darry was wide eyed.
"How?!" He asked, he didn't believe it, "Pony, put the lid back on tightly, I need to try it again."
Pony nodded and twisted the lid back on as tightly as he could.
Darry tried once again and couldn't open it.
You took it and popped it off again.
"Okay, I'm done." Darry said as he walked away with his hands up.
You, Soda and Pony laughed at Darry as he walked away.
"Don't tell anyone about this!" He called from the living room.
"Okay!" Soda replied but he had his fingers crossed behind his back.
Later that day, everyone crowned you as the strongest of the gang and left Darry in the dust.
He still loved you though.