The Outsiders Imagines and Preferences

Dallas/Two-bit

I did a Stand By Me imagine where it was Teddy and Chris and Y/n got to chose which boy they wanted to pick in part 2. I'm doing the same for these, 

  His hands firmly on your hips as he lightly massaged them. You held him close as you two swayed back and forth he was drunk out of his mind. You were happy that he asked you to dance, it was better than him getting into fights. The music was fast and upbeat, but he was slow and you followed. He slurred words quietly into your ear that you couldn't understand you only let him stumble and lead you in a slow dancing. Humming along with the music while murmuring the lyrics

   "Rockin' Robin," he sang running his tongue over his teeth, you giggled and he smiled. Resting his head in the crook of your neck, you looked around the dinner awkwardly, you met stern grey eyes. You smiled at Two-bit almost as if he snapped out of a trance his face perked up and he smiled back, but soon it faded away. You raised an eyebrow, but your attention was grabbed by soft fingers on your chin. Your gaze averted to dark eyes, eyes that were once dancing and lighthearted now clouded with desire. He glanced down at your lips quickly then back up at your eyes. You didn't know what to think, part of you wanted to turn away. A bigger part of you wanted to see what would happen. You felt him grip your waist, his thumbs rubbing your back softly, he pulled you into him gazing at you. You began to wonder what flavors would his lips carry other than alcohol? How rough would he be? You shook your head, no you couldn't think those things. This is Dally he's your friend, only a friend. You took a little step back, he furrowed his eyebrows. You opened your mouth to say something, but somebody beat ya to it.

¨C'mon Dal she doesn't wanna lock lips,¨ You were moved away from Dallas and pushed behind a leather covered boy. Dallas smirked,

¨You act like I'm gonna hurt her or somethin' man. Don't worry about it, the princess is safe with me,¨ he slurred. Two-bit's eyes were stormy as he bit the inside of his cheek. You were shocked, the happy Two-bit was now mad and cold.

¨Since when is the princess safe with the dragon?" he spat, before anything else was said you cut in

¨Since when am I a princess?¨ You joked, nobody responded then a grin plastered on Keith's face, he took notice of how you were seeing him as angry and tried to lighten up the mood.

¨That's right you're a Minnie,¨ he laughed, you didn't

¨I'm not a little girl anymore. We ain't 12 again. I know somethings up and I'm too tired to hear about it. I'm calling it a night,¨ You spat picking up your jacket, Two-bit followed you until the door as you were about to walk out he placed his hand in front you covering the exit. 

"Hey, Kitten. Look, I care about ya. You know I do," he began, you looked down at your shoes. Rocking on your heels lightly, "He's blackout drunk...you know how he gets, I was just trying to make sure you got home fine and dandy," he chuckled, you still looked down. You felt his finger crease your jawline as his thumb stroked your cheek. He led your gaze to him, "Let me walk you home," he asked, his voice soft and comforting. You smiled softly, "Okay?" he whispered a sweet grin on his face, he kissed your nose lightly.  With his arm still in front of you blocking the door you sighed,

"You're right," You began, he removed his hand from the door and from you slipping it around you as he opened the door. "He is blackout drunk, You should stay and walk him home," You suggested, Two's grin fell. "C'mon he's your good bud...for me? Your Minnie," Two broke into a smile again and nodded taking your hand in his, you felt something cold against your right one. 

"Alright, for my Minnie. Stay Safe baby," he walked off into the wildness of the dinner. A switchblade rested in your palm, his prized possession. You grinned, What a babe...they both are. These thoughts flooded through your head as you began the long walked home. Keith was a doll he was sweet, goofy and handsome. Dallas was a babe, rough, deep and hot. Simple as that. You sighed once more, your feelings were absolutely everywhere. You loved them both deeply as people, not romantically. You've known them since forever, since Keith stole you a pack of gum for being "The prettiest girl in first grade," and since Dallas nearly ran you over driving when he was 13. They both interested you in a different way, your mind drifted between the two often. You looked up from your shoes once more and met your house. Your window was opened, one of the gang probably came over to crash. Most likely Steve since he lived nearby and had a lot of problems with his old man. You walked in and went to your room, a greasy haired boy paced back and forth. 

"Hey, Steve," His gaze shot up and you met his blue worried eyes,

"Howdy, doll, I got some news," he said, You nodded sitting down at your bed looking at the clock. You've must have walked around town it's been three hours since you left the dinner. He sat down too, "Dal and Two got into it outside of the dingo not long ago. Luckily Lil' Curtis and Johnny were walking by to break it up. They said it was about something...it uh was about you." he said his voice trying to be as calm as possible. Your heart fell, you hoped nobody got too hurt, "I was on my way to the Curtis's to crash when the guys came in worrying something awful. They explained the whole little rumble and said Two had run off and Dallas disappeared. They don't know where they went, I came to check on you, Are you oka-" he was cut off by yelling then knocking on your window. Steve's face went pale

Want me to continue? Part 2