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Ponyboy's head swam.
"W-what?"
Two-Bit chuckled. "C'mon kid, I think we'd better get ya back to your house. Ya look as white as a ghost."
As Two-Bit helped Ponyboy back to the house, he started thinking.
Was telling Ponyboy a mistake? Surely he couldn't take it back now.
His mind swam. He was walking far away from Ponyboy, who was about two side-walk squares ahead of him.
Ponyboy looked to be in the same deep thought as Two-Bit was.
They finally reached the house, and Ponyboy hurried inside. He left Two-Bit standing in the living room.
"Where ya goin', kid?" Two-Bit asked.
Pony ignored him. He checked the rooms to make sure they were alone; he didn't want anyone overhearing their conversation.
When it was obvious they were alone, Ponyboy went back in the living room.
They stood, staring at each other.
"What?" Two-Bit asked.
"Why are ya messin' with my head like that, Two-Bit?"
Two-Bit just stared at him, puzzled. Messing with his head?
"And don't stand there all dumb-struck either. You know what I mean," Pony said, voice rising. Was he getting mad? Two-Bit didn't remember doing anything to make the kid this upset… "Pretendin' ya like me back. For what? So you could laugh and—"
Two-Bit interrupted him by grabbing his arm, and forcing Pony's lips to his.
Ponyboy stood there stiffly and pushed him back.
Two-Bit was hurt; the kid didn't even kiss him back. What did he do wrong?
On the other hand Two-Bit couldn't help thinking about how soft Pony's lips were. Softer than any blond broad (though Pony's hair was still blond; it still hadn't grown out after the Jay Mountain thing with Johnny), even though he didn't kiss him back.
Two-Bit just looked at the younger boy.
Pony grinned at him mischievously, and pushed Two-Bit down on the couch, with himself on top.
And they kissed.
In a way, it was their first kiss. Well, it was Ponyboy's first, and Two-Bit's first kissing a guy.
Ponyboy kissed him shyly, not exactly knowing what to do, so Two-Bit led the kiss, cupping Pony's cheek.
Ponyboy had never experienced anything like this before. Two-Bit tasted like cigarettes, beer, and something Ponyboy couldn't put his finger on.
He loved it.
They pulled away, Ponyboy still in Two-Bit's arms.
"Wow," Ponyboy whispered.
Two-Bit chuckled.
He grinned at Ponyboy.
"So…what does this mean, kid?" Two-Bit asked.
Ponyboy looked at him.
"Well…"
Sorry to end it there. I'm trying to update most of my stories today.
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