“I don’t like the way he looked at you.” He says as he puts his wallet in the nightstand.
आप had gone out to bar, just to have a good time on a Friday night. आप saw an old friend from your hometown and got to talking. आप didn’t think anything really happened.
“Ponyboy, nothing-”
“You know what he was thinking. I mean, in that dress…” He says, eyes going over you. आप were wearing a tight black mini dress and heels.
“I don’t look that-“
“Yes आप do. आप look beautiful… And I know it’s wrong but fucking sexy.” He says, looking आप dead in the eye.
“Well, it’s not my fault what he thinks.”
“I just hope your smart enough not to fool around या anything.” He shoots back at you.
आप chew आप on your lip, not knowing what to say.
He walks over to आप from across the bedroom.
“You’re jealous.” आप finally mutter.
“Yeah, I am. I want to be the only one able to look at आप like that.”
Before आप know it, your pushed up against the wall, tongues battling it out. आप start unbuttoning his shirt, sliding it off. He unzips your dress, pulling it over your head. His strong hands grab your hips, spinning आप around, and throws आप on the bed.
He bites, his lip, eyes looking आप up and down.
“You wanna fuck me?” आप tease, raising your eyebrows, smirk on your face
He doesn’t answer, just undoes his बेल्ट and slips off his jeans.
He gets on चोटी, शीर्ष of you, hungrily चुंबन you, reaching under आप to unclasp your bra, pulling it off, and tossing it across the room.
He leaves a trail of kisses from your neck, all the way down to edge of your panties.
He pulls them down with his teeth, to your knees. He trails his tongue up your thigh…
आप started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” आप thought. But he couldn’t. आप used to be best friends.
आप walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that आप sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” आप laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
आप smile at him. He runs toward आप a scoops आप up into a big भालू hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set आप down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed आप too.” आप squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn आप were like, nine the last time we saw you? हे Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And आप locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
“Dad, why does येशु have a scary beard?” My eight साल old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve साल old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep द्वारा now.
(Y/N) was at home, on बिस्तर rest. Ella या Robert could be born any दिन now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
