Sorry this is short, but I'm working on more. I promise! Hope you like it!
"I can't believe you went out last night. And with Dallas Winston," Ponyboy scolded as he turned the knob on the TV.
"Ohh! Rocky and Bullwinkle!" She squealed.
"Yeahhh! Nice choice!" Two-Bit cheered.
Ponyboy growled and stalked over to the couch. "June? Are you even listening to me?" He huffed.
"Yesss, dad," she mumbled sarcastically.
"Say, DAD? You mind sitting down? Some of us are fixin' to watch TV here," Two-Bit said with feigned seriousness.
"Shut up, Two." Ponyboy hastily sank down on the couch, next to June.
"I'm serious," he whispered in her ear.
"About what?" She hissed quietly.
Her patience was waning. Last night's news was such a relief. She wasn't in the mood to fight with Ponyboy.
"You need to be careful."
"Excuse us, Two-Bit." She pushed off the couch with a groan. "Damn ribs," she thought. She swatted away Ponyboys hands as he reached for her. She traipsed back into his room, motioning for him to follow.
"Uh, Oh. Trouble in paradise!" Two-Bit laughed obnoxiously.
She sat at his desk as the door shut behind Ponyboy.
"Look," she said firmly. " I already told you the truth. I didn't go looking for Dally. I was looking for you and Johnny. I ran into Dally. He came over to check on me. Okay? He apologized and offered me a ride home. That's all."
He ran his hands through his dark locks. "I trust you. I just don't trust him. Now, he's my budy and all, but he ain't good for you. Besides, -"
She arose from the desk, bumping the chair out of the way.
"What'e we doing Ponyboy? I like you. I mean, I really like you. But.. You ain't got any real claims to me. We haven't even been on a proper date yet or discuss-"
She was cut off by Ponyboy's soft lips moving slowly and unsurely against her own. His hand cupped the side of her face as pulled away. Her doe eyes looked up at him hungrily. Leaning up, she closed the gap between them. Her lips hungrily playing against his own. He clutched her hips and they clumsily stumbled backwards into the wall. Their lips fell into a slow and deep rhythm. She clutched the back of his neck as his hands pulled her hips closer to him. His tongue ran across her bottom lip, begging for entrance. A light moan escaped her lips before placing a firm hand on his chest. Her own chest was heaving and her breath was ragged as she stared up at him.
"Are you alright?" He panted.
She shook her head and buried it in his warm chest. "Yes," she whispered. He's hands tangled in her hair as he plaented a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Mmm," she sighed.
Ponyboy didn't need much encouragement to continue. His lips trailed down to her neck, stopping short of her ear. Goosebumps covered every inch of her body.
"June?" He breathed. "Can I take you out tonight? Just you and me?"
"Y-yeah, of course," she nodded. "What Time?"
"8 O Clock alright?"
She nodded and reached for the door handle behind her. There wasn't much room between Ponyboy and the door. "I-I got some stuff to do at the house. See you soon?" She said as she maneuvered the door open.
Ponyboy nodded with a smirk. June was a red, stuttering mess as she fumbled out of the door. She gave him one last smile before shutting it completely; her face rosy and glowing. He flopped on the bed with is arms supporting his head. Ponyboy Curtis felt like a million bucks.