Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

♡︎lovers

A/N: Thank you to @isabella998843 again for the idea!!

We've been going steady, but he's not warmed up to me that much yet. I'm more of a "she's my girl" and not "she's cute ain't she?" type beat. I'm fine with it though.

He walks with his arm around my shoulder and I'll be his make out buddy in the back of the drive-in but not a hand on my ass telling me he loves me.

We sat together on the couch at the Curtis's house and we hung out with the gang. We joked and drank and smoked like always, having fun. The night ended quickly and I got up and Dally followed me out to my car. After I opened the gate, he stopped me. He was so.. tall. He looked at me and smiled. "Drive safe for me, okay?" He said and I smiled and nodded and kissed him. I got in my car and waved to him and he waved back before I turned the key and drove off. My house wasn't too far, but it was on the opposite end of the east side. I had to drive through the busy streets to get there, which I loathed.

I was just thinking about Dallas while driving, how he was so damn tall and handsome as hell (lol wildest dreams reference) and how I finally got him, when I wasn't paying attention to a stop light and I got nailed on the drivers side. I fell unconscious but grew conscious before the ambulances showed up. But even before then, I heard somebody screaming out for somebody to call an ambulance and I felt myself being pulled from the vehicle and I saw fire.

I looked around but couldn't focus on anything because my vision was blurry, but I could faintly see who's arms I was in. But I fell out of consciousness when my car blew up in flames.

I woke back up 20 hours later in the hospital and he was holding my hand, rubbing circles on the back of it. He softly kissed it and I opened my eyes and looked at him. His eyes were blood shot and his hair was messy and he was wearing dirty clothes. I smiled and he noticed me and leaped up and hugged me.

"Dal, how bad am I?" I barely said, I was too hurt. I was terribly sore and my head was throbbing. "You're not looking too good." He responded and I felt tears swell in my eyes. "Am I gonna die?" I whispered and he shook his head. "I dunno."

"J- Johnny pushed through." I said and he smiled a weak smile. "You can too, I want you to." He said and squeezed my hand. "I need you to."

I felt his hand shaking and I let a tear fall. "How do I look?" I asked and he chuckled. "Beautiful." He told me, and I knew by the tone of voice he meant it. He looked away and I knew he was crying. I let out a loud cry. "Dallas don't you go soft for me!" I said and he wiped his tears and looked at me.

"I don't want lose you Doll." He said and I shook my head and let out more tears. "You're gonna have to." I responded and he looked at me. "You ain't giving up on me are you? Oh come on baby it's like you don't care about us."

"I do care about you and that's why I'm telling you that you're losing me real quick here. I don't know how long I can hold on." I said and he just stared at me. "You can't just give up so soon. You're gonna fight and that's that. I can't fuckin' lose you y/n and I mean it!" He yelled and I looked at him and closed my eyes and squeezed a tear out and looked at the ceiling.

"Dallas I-" I began. "And I'm staying here until you pull through and get let out because I need to. And maybe because I love you. I don't care whether it be days, weeks, or months." He said, his tone still heavy and loud.

I looked at him and I didn't give his words too much of a reaction. "I love you too." I whispered and he looked away angrily. "You can't just give up on me." He said and I shook my head.

"I'll stay until I can't anymore. Okay? I promise." I said and he looked back at me and nodded weakly. "I just care." He whispered and I smiled at him. "I know baby, I know."

And it's true, Dally stayed the entire 2 months I was stuck in the hospital recovering. Even after I was discharged he didn't leave my side. I had a fear of driving but he helped me overcome it. Every time I had a headache I'd call him and he'd rush over to my house and help me.

"You didn't have to stay." I said and he looked down at me. "Of course I did." He said before looking back at the glow of the television.

"No, I mean after. I'm fine and you're still here, why?" I said and he shifted and looked at me. "Because I care."

"Never thought Dally Winston would be able to care about somebody, especially not me." I chuckled. "What? You think you're not good enough?" He asked defensively. "Not for a guy like you." I said and he looked at me angrily. "Never say that about yourself, you're perfect." "Yeah right."

He forced me off his lap and I looked at him face to face. He grabbed the back of my head and kissed me aggressively. His hands went to every part of my body. He trailed to my neck and stopped before he kissed me. "I love your face, and your neck." He said before leaving sloppy kisses down to my breasts. "And your gorgeous tits." He said before kissing them clothed and I giggled. "And your beautiful stomach and hips," He said before kissing them both. "And your thighs." He said and looked up at me. "Did I mention your face?" He said once more before kissing everywhere on my face and I giggled.

"That's why I stayed." He said and sat back down next to me. I smiled and laid against him, "Thank you."