The Outsiders Preferences

Dallas Imagine

A/n- enjoy. this was something I had in my drafts, but never posted.
Prompt: Making Dallas smile.

Since you had become Mrs. Winston, you and Dallas had a tradition of Friday night dates. Sometimes you'd go watch the rodeo, take a long drive into the country just to gaze at the stars, or even simply spend a night in cuddled up together talking about everything and anything that came to your mind.

One particular Friday night before you weekly date, you were in your shared bedroom getting ready to go out. Tonight you'd be going out to dinner at the local Tulsa diner; your favorite place in town.

You set your outfit across your bed, and cranked the radio up. As you were getting dolled up curlers in your hair and all, with the music cranked up you couldn't help but dance.

You were dancing like nobody was watching, & singing at the top of your lungs to Elvis, oblivious to the fact that Dallas was was watching you with the wildest smile on his face, and the slightest sparkle in his eyes.

He didn't smile like that often, but you were definitely one of his soft spots.

He couldn't help but walk in chuckling. At first you were embarrassed that he had saw all of that and turned the music down but he simply just turned it back up and grabbed your hands making the two of dance.

You two never made it to the diner having too much fun dancing with each other.