"Stay Gold, Ponyboy. Stay Gold." Pony thought that those would be Johnny's last words. He was wrong. // Set after the events that occurred with Windrixville.

What if Darry never hit Ponyboy when he came home late? What if Darry never yelled at Ponyboy? What if Ponyboy went straight to bed with Soda? What if... Ponyboy had feelings for Johnny? What if Johnny felt the same way? • Holy woah. This story is getting quite the personality with the comments. Wow, thank you guys for all the support! I wrote this thinking it would just be some stupidly cheesy, over exaggerated gay comedy of Johnnyboy, and I did just that. This fanfic has a crapload of dorkiness that will make you explode with love, and I am never making a sequel so enjoy it ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)♥️