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𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 - 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲 ❝ were you ever lost, was she ever found ❞
"s-soda?" nicolette didn't fully open the door, just a small crack that was big enough to see the mud that was splattered all over him. "soda it's 12 in the morning, what the hell are you doing?"
"you left, never told me, then came back and also didn't say a word." soda scoffed in disbelief.
"i just thought you were mad," she shrugged. "it wouldn't be healthy for the two of us if i just popped up out of nowhere while you got your anger out on something, i'm sorry and yes, i know i should've done something but-"
nicolette was about to go out when soda pushed the door open, cupped her face in his hands before pressing his lips against hers, their eyes closed with trapped smiles and grins between their kiss.
soda pulled away but kept his hands glued to her face, he looked down at her, remembering the days from when they were 18 and young. nicolette still remembered him as the boy she met from the dx after babysitting two girls who used to live next door, just a charming boy with innocence.
"you're gonna freeze your hands against my face if you stand outside any longer." she grinned, soda walked in.
"nicolette, one day i'm gonna marry you." soda said quietly.
"what was that?" nicolette turned, she heard what he said but wanted to hear those words again.
"you know what i said." he rolled his eyes.
"i would love to be your mrs. curtis, i've been dying for it." nicolette smiled before slamming her lips back onto his.
soda accidentally tripped over one of nicolette's, making them fall onto the living with a giggle, they continued the heated kiss on the couch with soda's hand traveling up and down nicolette's waist.
"your mom home?" soda broke away from the kiss.
"not until 5." nicolette stated, pulling soda's face back down onto hers.
not writing a full smut chapter but you got the idea...
soda slid his pants back up, laying back down with nicolette in his arms. she was already asleep after having a full romantic hour to her and her lover, soda looked down at nicolette and remembered the first time they were alone, and the most ridiculous place they've done it in.
nicolette tried to get comfortable being on the edge of the couch, soda kept her in his arms no matter what, worrying that she was going to fall. he pushed the strands of hair behind her ear every time they fell, pecked her temple before falling asleep with his chin resting on top of her head.
it was the smile on his face that got him, dreaming about the first day they met, always remembering that smirk of hers that stood right in front of him.
flashback
"so, mr. sodapop curtis, what's your life like?" nicolette asks while leaning against the car.
"let's see, i've got two; darry and ponyboy. darry is the eldest, ponyboy stays the youngest, you get the idea of me being the middle child." soda explained. "darry now takes care of us, he's pony and i's legal guardian since our parents died in a car wreck."
"oh i'm so sorry." nicolette looked down at her feet.
"i get that a lot, don't want it anymore." soda grinned. "now tell me, what about you? do you have dead parents and two brothers that take real good care of you?" soda pushed her gently.
"not exactly, dad died when i was 14 while responding to an armed robbery. mom is alone at home, brother away for war." nicolette shrugged. "oh and i live alone in my little apartment."
"must be nice when you've got a lot of privacy." soda pictured him alone in an apartment too.
"not really, very quiet." nicolette joked, they both laughed.
soda instantly fell in love with this total stranger, nicolette was slowly falling in love with his sense of charm, the dx was like a heaven on earth where you could just fall in love with anyone.
end of flashback
"i love you forever, nicolette." soda whispered with his eyes still closed.
he really meant it, nicolette secretly hid her smile...
