"Hey Greaser!" I gave an almost noticeable flinch when I heard the baritone voice shout at me. Damn, the one day Dal or Two-Bit isn't with me. I figured I should just ignore the three socs and hope I made it to the lot in time. "Hey Grease! I'm talkin to ya!" I was spun around and pushed to the ground. I looked up and saw three towering, human bodies standing over me. The biggest, and obviously the leader, gave me an almost feral grin. "Well boys, look what we have here, a little greaser, and a fag at that too!" All of them laughed at that but I flinched. I was dating Dallas and we weren't very secretive but Dallas had made it clear not to mess with either of us for it, looks like someone didn't get the memo. While they were busy laughing at my expense I opened my mouth and shouted, "DALLAS! HELP!" I knew he would hear me; we weren't far from where we were supposed to meet up. The socs looked at each other worriedly, they heard footsteps, probably Dal, and took off running; they had left their car at the movie house in favor of trailing me on foot. I looked up and saw Dallas coming to a stop in front of me, "Are you okay? Did they hurt you?" He asked helping me up and looking me over. I smiled, no matter how tough or tuff Dally was; he was extremely overprotective. "Nah, they heard me call for you and they bolted." He nodded and wrapped his arms around my waist and I quickly wrapped mine around his neck before he swooped down to kiss me. I got lost in the taste and feel that was pure Dallas. I smiled into the kiss and ran my finger through his fluffy hair. "What are you two greasers doin?!" me and Dal separated and looked at the offending voice, only to find Two-Bit standing there. I rolled my eyes and curled my hand around Dally's as we walked. "So how come I just passed a couple o' socs running like a demons on their tail?" Two-Bit asked us. "I almost got jumped and Dally came, so they ran." I told him as me and Dallas stopped at the lot, Two-Bit kept on walking and threw an "Okay" over his shoulder. We walked a little farther into the lot, past the perimeter, into a little clearing where me and Dal had put an abandoned couch. We sat down and Dally quickly had me on his lap, not wasting time in kissing me. I moaned and pulled back slightly, "I love you, Dallas." He pressed his lips to mine again, "I love you too, Ponyboy."