As anda push, anda see Soda sprint down the hallway past your room in his DX shirt, then do a double take and trip back into your hospital room.
“OUT! OUT! Sodapop Curtis anda get the fuck outta this room right now atau so help me we are never having anymore children. You’ll be lucky if anda even get to have sex with me anymore!” anda scream at him.
The look of pure fear crosses Soda’s face, and he bolts out of the room.
anda see Ponyboy out of the corner of your eye biting his lip, trying not to laugh.
anda hear Soda from the hall. “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”
“Oh shut the hell up I don’t need any encouragement. I’ve been doing fuckin fine on my own, thank anda very much!” anda yell. A contraction hits, making anda push. anda squeeze Ponyboy’s hand. Hard. He winces.
“Come on! I’m the one pushing a baby out of my boy-howdy and your wincing because I’m holding your hand to hard?” anda ask in disbelief.
“You have a death grip on me!” Ponyboy accuses.
“Hey, be nice to her!” Soda yells from the hall.
“Shut up, Curtis!” anda yell back at him.
“I Cinta anda babe, you’re doing-“
“Yeah yeah Cinta anda too.” anda say.
The doctor chuckles, amused. “Well, I’m thinking two lebih pushes and were gonna have a baby.”
“Well it’s about fuckin time.” anda groan.
Another contraction. anda push.
“Ok, keep pushing.” The doctor says. anda scrunch your face from the pain. anda squeeze Ponyboy’s hand even harder than anda were before.
All of a sudden, a baby cries.
“OUT! OUT! Sodapop Curtis anda get the fuck outta this room right now atau so help me we are never having anymore children. You’ll be lucky if anda even get to have sex with me anymore!” anda scream at him.
The look of pure fear crosses Soda’s face, and he bolts out of the room.
anda see Ponyboy out of the corner of your eye biting his lip, trying not to laugh.
anda hear Soda from the hall. “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”
“Oh shut the hell up I don’t need any encouragement. I’ve been doing fuckin fine on my own, thank anda very much!” anda yell. A contraction hits, making anda push. anda squeeze Ponyboy’s hand. Hard. He winces.
“Come on! I’m the one pushing a baby out of my boy-howdy and your wincing because I’m holding your hand to hard?” anda ask in disbelief.
“You have a death grip on me!” Ponyboy accuses.
“Hey, be nice to her!” Soda yells from the hall.
“Shut up, Curtis!” anda yell back at him.
“I Cinta anda babe, you’re doing-“
“Yeah yeah Cinta anda too.” anda say.
The doctor chuckles, amused. “Well, I’m thinking two lebih pushes and were gonna have a baby.”
“Well it’s about fuckin time.” anda groan.
Another contraction. anda push.
“Ok, keep pushing.” The doctor says. anda scrunch your face from the pain. anda squeeze Ponyboy’s hand even harder than anda were before.
All of a sudden, a baby cries.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought anda had a beautiful laugh, and that anda were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect anda more, and Cinta anda better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Ciuman you.
Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought anda had a beautiful laugh, and that anda were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect anda more, and Cinta anda better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Ciuman you.
anda groan and turn over. anda had the flu. anda were really sore,tired, and cold. anda thought nothing could make anda feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), anda hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
anda shake your head. “I’m just cold.” anda sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on bahagian, atas of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” anda say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? atau what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses anda on the lips.
“Darry, how do anda feel about kids?” anda ask.
“About having kids?” He asked. anda were nervous.
“Yeah.”
“I’ve never told anyone this really… But it’s been my goal in life to be a better father figure than I ever was to Soda atau Ponyboy… I thought I did a good job, but I know I could’ve done better.” He scratches his neck. “So yeah I’d want to have kids.”
“Well that’s good.” anda smile.
“Why?” He asks. “You aren’t…” He starts, but then looks at you. “You are aren’t you?” His smile lights up the whole room.
anda nod your head. He picks anda up in a big menanggung, bear hug.
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 tahun old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother berkata to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the sofa, kerusi panjang to give her a hug.
“I Cinta anda Daddy.”
“Love anda too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in Cinta with.”
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Darry’s P.O.V
“Daddy?” Danny asks from the back seat. He was six now, and Olivia was one.
“What happened to your mommy and daddy?” He asks.
I don’t answer for a minute, just keep driving. What do I say?
“My mommy and daddy are hanging out in heaven.” Is all I can think of to say.
“They’re partying with Jesus?” Danny asks. “That’s cool!”
“Yeah, bud,” I smile. “Partying with Jesus.”
“Yes I do.” She says in that you’ve-told-me-a-million-times voice.
“Ok… Well are anda sure anda want to do this?” I ask nervously.
“I’m positive.” She says as she gives me a quick Ciuman on the lips.
“I swear, if anda hurt yourself…” I shake my head.
The motorcycle starts, and goes forward. Instead of going with the motorcycle., she flips off backwards from it.
I immediately rush to (Y/N).
“Oh my god, (Y/N), are anda ok? Are anda hurt? Where are anda hurt?” I say, head spinning. If she’s hurt badly I’ll just…
“Dally I’m fine.. The motorcycle-“
“Steve can fix the motorcycle. Are anda ok? Where are anda hurt? Do we need to go to the hospital?”
“Dally I’m fine!” She laughs.
“You worry me,” I say, as I scoop her into a hug.
anda aren’t exactly sure what you’re humming to… But it’s something.
“Hey, (Y/N), have anda seen my-” “THUD!” anda rip open the pancuran, pancuran mandian curtain to see your boyfriend had tripped over the doorway.
“Oh my god, Two-Bit, are anda ok?!?” anda gasp.
He looks up at you. “Oh my god you’re in the shower!” He yells.
anda yank the curtain back, covering yourself up.
“Two-Bit, are anda ok honey?”you ask.
“After seeing that I’m not.” He says. “Damn, your beautiful.” He says, blushing.
“What a pig.” anda laugh.
“(Y/N), please stay out of this.” Darry says, eyes still locked on his younger brother.
“She has a point.” Ponyboy snorts.
“Don’t use that tone with me, young man.” Darry says, voice raised.
“Who went and made anda dad?” Ponyboy asked, shrugging his shoulders.
“You take that back.” Darry says, lunging for Ponyboy.
They start beating up on each other, nothing serious. Brothers will be brothers.
“Hey! Knock it off!” anda say, trying to separate them on the ground.
Smack!
anda fall back, the hit getting anda hard.
The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.
“Ow!” anda say. “That was my boob!”
They burst out laughing.
“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” anda say as anda remove the ice pack.
“It’s just bump.” He grins.
“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s lebih like an egg.” anda say.
“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”
“Steve, anda need to get out of there.” anda say matter-of-factly.
“I got nowhere to go.”
“You can stay with the Curtises. atau me. I just don’t like seeing anda hurt.” anda whisper.
“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.
“What?” He asks, glancing over at you.
“You’re gonna get pulled over,” anda say, rolling your eyes.
“Do anda think I’d care?” He laughed.
“Dallas Winston, I am shocked and appalled anda just berkata that to me and ran that red light.” anda laugh. “I’m horrified at your driving skills. Remind me not to get into a car with anda again.”
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