break my heart again - a dally winston love fanfic

forty one

*elena's pov*

"move that couch to the other side." i point at steve. he groans but then obliges.

currently, the gang is over fixing the house with me. they all know about my pregnancy, and it took a couple of hours for them to realize i have a living person growing inside of me, well, everyone expect dallas. i made them promise to not tell dallas, i'll find a way to tell him. but now, he was currently passing beer around.

"stop drinking beer and help around." i scold as i make my way past him and into the kitchen. i take a deep breath, drinking some water. we haven't talked talked like we should, but we know that the "something" we finished is clearly still there. i wipe my forehead before grabbing the painting brush, stepping on a stool. i carefully start painting, making sure that i keep the same pattern and direction without messing up. as i continue to paint, i feel someone enter the door but i ignore it, still painting.

"hey! be careful!" i take a small jump as i turn around, finding dally quickly panicking as he walks towards me.

"just painting." i mutter as he pulls me down the stool. strange.

"don't risk yourself like that, dollface. th- you can get hurt." dally stutters as he moves some hair out of my face.

"dallas, i'm fine, okay?" i softly smile as i hug him, not caring if i get the hug back. it takes him a second but he returns it.

"not to ruin the moment, but a blonde pulled up." we look over and see johnny against the door. i giggle as i see dally roll his eyes.

"let's see who it is." we both walk out, seeing maddy smiling.

"hey, madison." i hug maddy as she squeals and hugs me back, carefully now. i see she gives dally a look making me give her a look.

"um, bryce told me that the fight is tomorrow, and i just thought that i should let you know." we all become quiet at the mention of the fight. dally has been doing but drinkin' and smokin'.

"yeah, we know. but dally's a fighter, he'll win." i smile, bringing my hands closely to my stomach.

"of course! but in the meantime, let's organize the new house, it's beyond beautiful."

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i smile as i lean my head on dally's bare chest. gripping the sheets to my chest, i shly look up, catching dally smirk.

"don't be shy, nothin' i haven't seen before." i shake my head and close my eyes, taking in the presence.

"what's on your mind?" dally whispers as he traces his hand all over my shoulders.

"you."

"appreciate it." i softly laugh.

"you mean alot to me, dal. i can't bare the fact of ever loosing you. getting into that fight with bryce is like giving yourself to death directly." i say as i try to predict what my future would be like, especially with a baby inside of me.

"he won't cheat, i hope. there's nothing to worry 'bout, alright?" he kisses my head making the butterflies erupt inside of me.

"you'll be with me no matter what, right? you won't ever head off and escape from me?" i ask as i look up at him through watery eyes.

after a few moments, he cracks a smile, "never, baby."

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next chapters will be a roller coaster !