The Outsiders Imagines

Dallas Imagine

For _Fries_Before_Guys_1

Dallas came over tonight to spend the night. My parents weren't a big fan for Dallas, but I promised them nothing would be happening behind those closed doors. I showered then braided my hair before coming out to see Dallas sprawled out on my bed. I laughed. "Where am I supposed to sleep?", I asked. He just pulled me into bed. "You know I love when your hair is braided", he whispered in my ear.

"I know. That's why I did it", I whispered back. He kissed me, then pulled back, saying, "Teach me." I looked at him crazily. "Teach you what?", I asked. "Teach me how to braid hair", he said. I leaned up. "You can't be serious", I said. "No I am", he said, holding his hands up in defense. 

I let my hair out of the braid, showing him every step to braiding. He didn't understand it really, his first attempts failing miserably. But after the tenth try, he made a somewhat decent braid. He pumped his fists in the air in victory. I laughed at him. He looked at me and said, "I don't know how you girls do that. It's so hard."

Now, anytime he wants my hair braided, he does it himself...