A/N: Sodapop and Anne are such a cute couple! Well, not as cute as Johnny and Kelly, but still cute nonetheless. Anyways, I hope you like this chapter. I wrote it late last night, so yeah. I would like to thank all my reviewers, you guys are awesome! Please remember to review!
Warning: Fluffiness!
Disclaimer: I don't own The Outsiders; I just own the plot and the OCs.
Sodapop looked down at his new wife as she lay sleeping in his arms. It was their wedding night, and Anne had just fallen asleep after a night of making love. Soda knew she was tired; it had been a long day. Soda was also tired, but he couldn't seem to fall asleep. So, he decided to watch his new wife as she slept. Glory, I love the sound of that, Anne, my wife, Sodapop thought with a silly grin. He couldn't get over the fact that he had found her, found his soul mate. And to think, at one point he believed that Sandy was the one for him.
Soda turned his attention back to his wife. She looked so beautiful laying there in his arms, her skin still a little flushed and her curly blonde hair a mess from making love. Anne was the most beautiful woman that Sodapop had ever laid eyes on, and her personality was beautiful too. She was a very kind and wonderful person. She loved children and her family. She was just an amazing woman.
"Sodapop, it's kind of hard to sleep with you staring at me." Anne muttered groggily, her eyes still shut. Her accent was thicker when she was sleepy, Soda noted.
Sodapop smiled and began to kiss her neck. "I'm sorry," He whispered once he got to her ear, "I just can't get over the fact that you're finally my wife." Anne opened her eyes and smiled slightly.
"I can't believe it either." She whispered as Soda moved away from her neck to look into her eyes. Anne moved a little closer to rest her forehead against his. "I just love the fact that I'm Mrs. Sodapop Patrick Curtis. I love the fact that every night, I get to fall asleep in your arms." She kissed his lips softly before she pulled away, her beautiful blue eyes staring into his brown ones. "I love you Anastasia." Soda said as his hand came up to hold her head. Anne smiled; she loved it when he called her by her real name.
"I love you too, Sodapop." They sealed it with a kiss, just as they had done with their wedding vows earlier that morning. The kiss started off slow and sweet, but it soon turned into something more passionate. Despite the fact that both Sodapop and Anne were dead tired, they managed to make love once more before they fell asleep, wrapped up in each other's arms.