(A/N: Okay, listen. I have a few things to 'splain. This story has slash in it and implied slash. Plus, Johnny and Dally are alive and well. _; I like this pairing a lot. and I don't see enough of it. So there! OH and I know that there wasn't a women's kickboxing championship in their time but...whatever. It's a fic. Lastly, Darry has a girlfriend. She is an OC. But I wanted him to have somebody and I like him. So Kathy is kind of me...but I swear she isn't spoken unless spoken to! So don't get mad at me. _; I mean, I HATE when I'm reading something and there is an OC in it. :P So just saying...[Two-bit/PonyBoy] )

"KICK HER! KICK HER IN THE JAW!" Two-bit said jumping to his feet. We had been watching Women's Championship Kick-boxing for nearly 3 hours now and he had said that at least 12 times. The whole gang was piled 'round the television plus Darry's girlfriend, Kathy. It was so cramped in the front room. Steve and Soda were hogging the couch, Johnny was laying down on the floor next to Dally, Darry and Kathy were sitting on the coffee table, so Two-bit and I had to share the old brown recliner. Two-bit sat back down as soon as the female boxer had kicked the other woman in the face. He smiled his Cheshire cat smile and took a swig of his beer.

"Diddya see that?! That chick totally got at least four teeth knocked out of her skull!" Two-bit exclaimed pointing at the screen. He chuckled and looked at me, "You see that, Pony? That was sure tuff, fer a girl." The alcohol was strong on his breath and made him smell...like him, I guess.

"Yeah," I agreed, "Tuff for a girl." Two-bit turned from me and continued watching the women beat each other to a pulp. Sharing the chair was a bit hard, though, since Two-bit was practically sitting on me. He wasn't heavy but he sure ain't a feather. Luckily, Darry noticed.

"Hey buddy," He said to Two-bit," you're kind of crushing my little brother." Two-bit laughed and stood up.

"Sorry there Pony," He chuckled, "Here, stand up right quick" I climbed out of the chair and Two-bit sat down immediately. Then he patted his lap, "Here, you're much lighter then me and it's way more comfortable." I hesitated to sit but then just plopped down on his lap. It was a bit awkward. He grabbed me and swung me so I was sitting on his lap side ways, my legs hanging off the left side of the recliner.

"Jesus, Pony, You can get comfortable," Two-bit said, "I don't bite." I don't know why, but I just felt weird sitting on Two-bit's lap. I was getting a weird sick feeling from just sitting their. This feeling lasted another whole TWO hours while we finished up the dumb kickboxing show. Dally shut off the television and stood up, so did Johnny.

"Well, I'm gonna hit the drive-in," He said walking out of the house, Johnny trailing behind him. Soda and Steve stood up together. Steve looked at his watch.

"Aw damn," He said in an angry voice, "Work." Soda smiled and clapped him on the back.

"Let's hit the scene then," Soda said smiling. They both suited up and left.

Kathy smiled and pulled on Darry's arm.

"C'mon Dar, let's go do something fun." She said giggling. Darry raised an eyebrow. He grinned and sighed. He turned to me.

"We'll be back in a few," Darry said, "Don't forget to do your homework." Then they left. That left me and Two-bit.

"So, Pony, you comfortable there?" He said jokingly. I jumped up and ran my hand through my hair.

"Uh...erm...well...sorry." I stuttered, "Uh, so..." I didn't know what to talk about with him. Two-Bit's gray eyes peered at me. .

"Pony, you know what I just noticed?" He asked me standing up. Damn, he was tall. I came up to his chest. I starred up at him.

"W-What?" I said. He raised his hand up to my cheek and kept it there. His hands were hot.

"Your eyes," He muttered starring deeply into my eyes, "They're green-ish." I winced. I hated that my eyes had green in them.

"Yeah, and?" I said turning my head, "I know it's dumb." He chuckled, grabbed my chin, and turned my head to face him again.

"I think it's cute." Two-bit said ruffling my hair. My cheeks turned a light pink color and glared at him.

"It's not cute." I growled, "Stop making fun of them." Two-bit was staring to annoy me. Plus he was standing way too close to me. I went to move backwards but Two-Bit grabbed me and pulled me against him. My face was pressed up against his chest, his hand on the back of my head and his chin resting on the top of my skull.

"T-Two-bit?" My voiced cracked. He 'Shh'-ed me and just held me there. After a few minutes of that he finally broke the silence.

"What would you do," He said softly, "If I threw you down on the couch and climbed on top of you?" I blushed and bit my lip.

"I....er...wh-" But before I could finished he had already done it. I found myself starring up at him from underneath of him, "Two-Bit!" He licked his lips and nuzzled his face into my neck.

" Now," He whispered, his hot breath on my neck, making my shiver, "What would you do if I want to have a little fun with you?" I squirmed.

"W-why!?" I said loudly. He just cocked his head and gave me his chessire cat smile again.

"Do I need a reason to have fun with a cute thing like you?" I was starting to believe him, but then I remembered he had been drinking. This kind of pissed me off. I tried to push him off of me, "Hahaha, what are you doin'?"

"You're drunk." I said flatly. He gazed at my blankly, "I'm not doing this. This is....is..." I strayed off angrily. Two-bit laughed.

"This is what?" He said. I glared at me.

"This is....wrong. Just wrong, Keith," Two-Bit's smiled left his face as soon as his real name was mentioned, "This isn't tuff. This is WRONG." I pushed my hands against his chest, "Now let me go to my room." Two-bit shook his head.

"No..." He murmured.

"Please let me go," I said again firmly. He shook his head again.

"No..." He said a bit louder. I was getting pissed off.

"Keith Mathews, let me go to my room NOW." I yelled in my most firm voice. He glared down at me.

"NO." He yelled back.

WHAMP!

I walked into my room and locked myself in, leaving Two-bit on the couch with a red mark across his face from where I had smacked him.

(A/N: So there is chapter one. I'll be working on Chapter two soon. Feed back? ~RLS)