This is a continuation of Day 4's drabble. Here it is, 100 Day Drabble Challenge Day 6!
Two-Bit slammed into the Curtis house with a squealing Ponyboy slung over his shoulder. Ponyboy beat his boyfriend's back with his fists as he screamed, "PUT ME DOWN, YOU DAMN GREASEBALL!" Two-Bit just laughed. That is, until he heard a throat clearing behind him. He turned around slowly to see Sodapop and Darry standing with stern glares and their arms crossed. How in the hell did they get there so quick?
"Two-Bit," Soda said evenly, "put down Ponyboy. We wanna have a little talk with you." Once Two-Bit put the boy down, he said, "Go to your room, Pone, I'll talk to you later." The youngest Curtis huffed and walked off.
The redheaded greaser gulped. "Uh... hey, fellas, whatcha need?" he asked, trying to make light of the situation. The oldest Curtises weren't buying it.
"Look, Keith," Darry drawled, walking around to the other side of the boy so he was trapped between the brothers. "We know you and Pony are dating, and we're cool with it. There's just something you need to know."
Two-Bit's face was pale as he quirked his eyebrow.
Sodapop smiled, leaned in, and said in the sweetest voice imaginable, "If you hurt my baby brother, I will gut you with a spoon and cave in your head with a tire iron." He then skipped away to his and Pony's room.
Darry laughed and clapped Two-Bit on the shoulder. "Good luck, bud."