3rd Person POV
MAJOR TIME SKIP (im sorry)
It's been a year since Dally and Y/n got together. Not much has changed. Dally got a job and his own place. Steve told Y/n how he felt about her, but he said that he's fine. Randy got along good with the gang, Y/n though was confused at first. Bob...well no one really heard from Bob after he stabbed Y/n. You can say that's a good think because God knows what Dally would do to Bob. Y/n's parents kicked her out of the house.
"So your parents kicked you out?" Dally said lighting up a cigarette. "Yeah but I'm never there anyways. I'm always with you at Buck's." Y/n said taking a sip of beer. "Well there's something you don't know about me." Dally said blowing a cloud of smoke out. "And what might that be?" She asked. "I got a apartment down the street from the theaters." He said taking a drag. "Really?" She asked. "Yeah I just got it last week. I wanted to ask you if you would move in with me. I know that's a big step in our relationship, but it seems like you don't have any other choice." He smiled. "Dally I would love to move in with you." Y/n got off the hood of Dally's car and hugged him. He picked her up in his arms and spun her around. They kissed and spent the rest of the night gazing at the stars.
Pony's POV
So today's Y/n's and Dally's one year anniversary. Darry decided to throw a party for them. So me, Darry, Soda, and Johnny were cleaning up the house and decorating it. Two-Bit and Steve went to go get food, cake, and some extra stuff. "I'm surprised Dally was able to keep Y/n this long." Soda said sweeping the floor. "Well the girls he's dated have cheated on him. Y/n, she's not like those other girls." Darry said washing the dishes. "Yeah she's special." Johnny added. That was true. Also all the girls he dated were greaser girls. Yeah I know that Y/n is a greaser, but she's a rare type of greaser girl. She's smart, loyal, funny, and has respect for herself and others. "Hey guys." I said as Two-Bit and Steve walked in the door. "Y'all got everything?" Darry asked wiping his hands on his shirt. "Yeah, yeah we got it all." Steve said putting bags on the table. "Don't yeah yeah me." Darry said.
"So where's the two love birds at?" Two-Bit asked sitting down on the couch. "Still at their place. And what do you think you're doing?" Darry asked getting the stuff out of the bags. "Am I suppose to help?" Two-Bit asked. He looked at me and I started laughing. He smiled. "There ya go Two-Bit...now get to it. We have an hour." Darry said.
While everyone was cleaning and decorating, me and Darry were in the kitchen cooking the food. It was so tempting to eat the food right then and there, but I couldn't. "Darry I guess your get your cooking skills and caring nature from mom." I smiled. "Yeah I guess so." He smiled messing with my hair. "Darry, can I ask you something?" I said looking down. "Anything Ponyboy."He said putting down a knife. "Why are you so hard on me all the time?" I wasn't so sure if I should have asked this or not.
"You see Pony...I'm hard on you not because I'm mad at you or anything. I'm hard on you because I don't want you to fail in life or end up on the street corner." Darry took a deep breath. "When it comes to your school work, I'm hard on you because I want you to graduate high school and college so that you can have a good life. Also so that when you have a family of your own you can provide and protect them. When it comes to you making decisions I'm hard on you because I don't want you to make stupid ones. And I...I don't wanna lose you. If I were to lose you or Soda...I don't think I would be able to handle losing another person I love." There was a tear running down his face. I felt some come from me too. "I'm sorry." I gave him a hug. "I always thought you hated me." I said in between sobs. "Ponyboy I can never hate you...even if you do get on my nerves." He laughed. We pulled away from the hug and wiped our faces.
We finished up cooking and the guys finish their job. "Dally called and said they're on their way." Darry said putting down the phone. We all got cleaned up and waited for them to get here.
Your POV
I was sitting in front of the mirror doing my makeup. "Happy anniversary Baby." Dally said from behind me. He had just came back from work, they wouldn't give him the day off today. He kissed my neck and wrapped his arms around me. "Happy anniversary." I said looking at him in the mirror. "You look so beautiful." He smiled. Every time that he smiled, my day would brighten up. I smiled at the sight. "You have the most beautiful smile too. Everything about you is beautiful, from your smile to your scars." He ran his finger down the scar on my face. "My scars aren't beautiful, they're ugly." I said putting down a brush. "Oh really? Well that's your opinion because I would love to wake up and see that scar everyday." He said kissing my neck again. "Dal stop it before you give me a hickey." I laughed. "Sorry you're just so damn beautiful." He moved a piece of my hair. "Besides...you're mine." He whispered in my ear. When he whispered that it gave me the chills...but I loved it.
"Ready to go?" He asked buttoning his shirt up. "Yes sir." I smiled. He was having trouble buttoning the shirt. It was so adorable. "Here let me help." I walked over to him and grabbed the buttons. Once I buttoned it his face was priceless. "How the...nevermind. Thank you Baby. Let me call Darry and tell him we're on our way." He said kissing the top of my head.
We walked outside to his car. I was about to open the door when he ran to my side. "No no no. Let me." He smiled, his hand on the handle. I backed up and let him open the door. "Thank you." I got in. He shut the door and walked to his side to get in. "Alrighty let's go." He was about to put the keys in. "Crap I forgot something, hold on." He got out of the car and ran back to the apartment. When he came back he had his leather jacket on and he quickly shoved something into his pocket. He got in the car. "Ok now we can go." He put the keys in and we drove off.
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My Pretty Baby Dally x Reader
FanfictionY/N just moved to Tulsa with your parents. You know nobody besides one person there Y/F/N ,until the night you saw this guy. Dallas Winston, the local bad boy. Your friend warns you to steer clear of him but will you listen?