𝐖𝐄𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐃 | the outsiders

- darry.

summary : you try cooking something nice for darry, but- you're a bad cook.
+ : fluffy ! hope y'all are doing okay :(( trying to make some wholesome and soft fluff in order to make you giggle or something :>

"sodapop, can you hand me the seasoning over there? please?" you mumble in frustration, your hands all over the place as you try to cook a nice dinner for darry. he's been working so hard lately, and you wanted to give him a small surprise since 'actions speak louder than words' — or whatever ponyboy always says.

the boys had to stay outside of the house because they couldn't handle the smell of too much seasoning mixed with whatever recipe you found in a cooking book of your great grandmother's. if that doesn't tell you how horrible of a job you were doing- then i don't know what does. after an hour and a half or so, you finished up and cleaned yourself up. it wasn't that much of a hassle- but you sure did have a lot of dishes to do.

as soon as you dressed up all pretty, darry came through the door and immediately pinched the bridge of his nose. "ew, what's that smell? did someone forget to wash their ass?" darry chuckled and looked around for you. when he spotted you in the kitchen, his face immediately brightened up, until he saw the mess you looked over and forgot to clean up.

"oh honey, why did you let two-bit and steve take over the kitchen-" he whines and tugged at your hand. "they didn't take over! i did, i made you a yummy dish, now eat!" you giggled and nudged him to sit at the dinner table. he almost choked on his spit, before nodding and taking a seat. "okay darling, but next time, why don't we just cook together.. yeah?"