[Dally POV]

Slowly I tried to brush away the guilt from that night, it's slowly worked. It's been almost a week since then and I still think about it. My head has been cluttered so I came to Buck's, maybe i'll be able to unwind a bit...or a lot. I was on my 2nd beer now and my mind was slowly emptying, devoid of worry. I'm sure I had a light smile on my face. With every drink I seemed to forget what I had done just last week. I looked to my right and saw a familiar face, it was Ponyboys' friend. My memory was still failing to remember his name, maybe I should ask. I don't think I took my eyes off of him for awhile because he was glancing at me now. I took my eyes away from him and focused on my drink. Dew drops slid down the side, dripping like sweat. I glanced at him again, Just noticing how black and long his hair was. He quickly straightened in his seat and I looked away from him. I guess he's sensitive towards staring, he responds faster than most people. I looked once more and this time he was looking at me, he had dark brown eyes. He quickly looked away from me and shifted awkwardly.

"Do you have a problem?" I asked, my question sounding meaner than I intended. He looked at me again but had a slight look of fear,

"I should ask you the same thing,creeper." He said crossing his arms over his chest.

I chuckled to myself, "I aien't no creeper." I said but he didn't look convinced.

"Says the man who kept looking at me..if you aren't a creeper, then what are you?" he said and made short eye contact before looking at something else. I smiled and turned toward him, he watched me like a predator would watch it's prey.

"I'm what they call a Dallas, sometimes they add a Winston after, my friends call me Dally or Dal." I said and he sighed,

"So you're a smart-ass?" I guess he didn't like my response.

"I've been called that before, what are you?" I asked and he brushed his bangs to the side of his face.

"Why should I tell you? I don't know you." he said, I sighed but kept the smile on my face " I told you my name so I think it's only fair if you told me yours." I said and he groaned.

"Fine, i'll tell you." he said sounding annoyed, he was kinda cute like that. "I'm a Johnny, sometimes with a Cade after, my friends call me Johnnycake." he said letting annoyance drip from his words. I nodded and leaned back in my chair a bit, he looked down to his lap.

"You friend's with Ponyboy?" I asked, being a nosey little shit, he looked at me. "You're being nosy but yes I am." he said.

"You really don't know who I am, do you?" I said and he shook his head "No, I don't know who you are." he said sounding a bit confused.

"I'm friends with the Curtis's, i'm the one that had really blond hair." I said and he looked me up and down,

"You don't look the same." he said but he had a light smile on his face. "My hair's gotten longer and I got black streaks...I have no idea how they got there." I said, the mystery of my streaks came into my head, seriously where the Hell did they come from? He looked at me a bit surprised, "I have these blond streaks in my hair..I don't remember how they got there.." he said shifting his bangs around. This is some supernatural bullshit right here, I sat up in my seat. He looked a tad worried, as if there's something bothering him, he sighed. I sat there really taking him in, he had tanned skin, and he was thin. He had a thin worn out jacket, something I would've thrown away. He wore knee high grey boots and had a gun strapped to his thigh. He looked at me right when I was looking at his thigh, now I look like a huge pervert. He had a light blush on his face and he didn't take his eyes off of me.

"S-Sorry." I said, my face feeling a tad warm. He shrugged "it's okay, i've had people do weirder." he said and I took another drink from my beer, suddenly I felt thirstier than earlier. My chest felt strange, something that felt nice but it also hurt. He was looking down at his lap again with a blush on his face. I'm pretty sure we were awkwardly flirting with each other but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

"So..how did you and Pony meet?" I asked and he smiled slightly. "We met at school, he talked to me first..i'm usually a pretty non-social person." he said with a look of bitter sweetness on his face.

"Do you like him?" I asked and he looked at me, "sure, he is my friend afterall." he said.

"That don't mean you can't dislike him." I said and he looked confused, "I really like him..A-As a friend." he said a bit embarrassed. I smirked, he was so adorable, I wish I had met him earlier.

Do you think he's cute?" I asked teasingly and he blushed heavily, "No,no I don't...wait he's not ugly I just- Damn it." he face palmed. I giggled to myself and he sighed heavily.

"Why are you asking me so much about Pony?" he asked and I shrugged "just want to know...and you and Pony could be fucking on the side but I aien't judgin'. '" I said. He looked so embarrassed and I loved it so much, "No, me and Pony do not 'fuck' on the side, I've never liked Pony liked that." he said, I thought it was kinda funny that he put finger quotations around 'fuck'.

"I'm just curious and maybe that's a good thing.." I said and he looked at me "How's that good?" he asked a bit annoyed. I got really close to him, our lips a few inches away from each other "Maybe we could fuck on the side.." I said lowly and he flew back from me, he had a heavy blush on his face.

"A-Are you trying to get into my pants?!" he practically yelled, he still had the blush on his face. I smiled devilishly, "Only if you're willing to let me in." I said and lightly licked my lips. He watched my tongue circle over my lips,"No, you aren't getting inside."

I groaned, "aw, why not?" I said and he looked down "I barely even know you." he said. I sighed "I'll be waiting for you.." I said and he stood "I h-have to go, bye!" he said and speed walked to the door. Maybe heavy flirting wasn't a good idea, I hope I didn't scare him away. I really liked him, hopefully i'll see him again soon.