secret no more

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"WHERE IS TWO-BIT, Y/N?" ponyboy questions, looking up at the clock that hangs over the kitchen sink. you smirk at him, he acts like such a 40 year old sometimes.

"pony, he'll be here okay." he rolls his eyes at you and you couldn't help but laugh. the front door opens and you and pony look over the couch hoping it's twobit, but in strolls johnny- the guy you've had a crush on since forever.

"hey guys." he says sitting down next to ponyboy . you shift uncomfortably in his presence. you don't know why but you get the feeling he doesn't like you. like right now, he sat next to ponyboy on the floor, when he could have sat on the couch next to you but, whatever.

"hi" you mumble standing up to lean on the door frame.

"i swear twobit better hurry up or we'll be late to the showing." pony says looking at the clock once more.

johnny laughs and you couldn't help but smile at how cute his laugh is.

"heyyy, let mee inn will ya?" you jump back from the screen door as twobit stands waiting outside, clearly drunk. you open the door and grab him by the arm pulling him onto the couch.

"great! how the hell are we going to get there on time now? thanks, twobit." pony yells.

twobit grins up at pony and chuckles. "you look so funny when you're mad horseyyy." you giggle at twobit and point at ponyboy.

twobit turns to you with a smirk, "and you y/n ! you loveeeeeeeee johnny over here.."

you instantly stop laughing and look at twobit with a hard glare, trying not to blush. "i do not!"

he giggles, "YOU TOLDS ME Y/N, you said you loveeeddd himmmm." he drags out loved so long, you swear that you could slap him but, instead you run out of the house and to the lot.

you know you shouldn't have told twobit about your crush on johnny. what were you thinking? you sit down on the grass, picking at it as you let yourself cry. how are you ever going to face johnny now?

you wipe your tears with your hand and breathe deeply, trying to calm yourself down. you hear a branch crunch from behind you and you jump up thinking it could be a soc.

it's johnny.

"y/n can we just talk?" he says softly standing besides you. you only nod, too embarrassed to even speak.

"it kind of shocked me that someone as pretty as you actually likes me," he starts off. pretty?

"but guess what... i-i like you too."

"really?"

"yeah... i do y/n"

you finally allow yourself to look over at him and he warmly smiles at you.

"y/n!" you look over johnny's shoulder to see a more sober two bit running towards you.

"i'm sooo sorry...forgive me?" he pouts his lips and you and johnny laugh.

"yeah i forgive you two."

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