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Steve Randle was my best friend growing up, we did everything together including but not limited to baking. Steve hated it at first but it grew on him when he realized it was truly my passion. We made cookies, cake, brownies, and more, we even had a stand at one point when we were 14 but it got destroyed by Dallas and Soda after they decided it was a good idea to wrestle next to it. I was so upset that I punched them both in the face on "accident", at least thats what I told Darry.
After that incident I decided run my mini bakery through my kitchen till I got older and could actually have a business. It was pretty dry at first because who would really trust 14 year old to make their confections but eventually by 17 I had good amount of costumers. Even though Steve didn't help with my baking, we still stayed the bestest of friends, who may have made out a few times. At first I thought Steve only wanted to be friends but that changed when he asked me to junior prom, I accepted and almost immediately spent half my savings for my dress, makeup, and hair.
On the night of prom, Steve told me to meet him at the Curtis house so I got in my car and drove there. When I got there, I saw Steve in his car making out with Angela Shepard. I walked up to the car and beat on his window, they jumped out of fear. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he said sounding angry. "What is wrong with you, you asked me to prom!" I said with tears streaming down my face. He almost looked sorry but then he said the worst thing ever. "Look you're a good person to make out with but thats it." He said with a fake sympathy face. Thats when I slapped him so hard his face turned to the side, it was for sure gonna leave a mark. "Asshole, Don't ever speak to me again." I said before walking in the Curtis's to find all the gang watching tv.
"Y/n what happened?" Darry asked worried. " I thought Steve was outside waiting for you" Soda said. He must have not told them about Angela. "He went with Angela instead I just found them making out in his car." I said sobbing. "Damn that sucks but I'm sorry" Dallas said. Everyone looked at him with a "are you serous" look and turned back to me but I had already left.
That was 2 years ago, Im 19 now, I haven't really talked to gang since then especially Steve. He's tried to contact me but I never answered not after I almost lost my dream. After I spent most of my savings on prom, I had to shut down my bakery because I couldn't afford supplies. I had to work two jobs to end up getting here, now I have a actual business aka my own bakery professionally. Sometimes I bartend part time for extra cash to treat myself, the job sucks and my boss is a creep but money is money.
I was working my Saturday night shift when I some familiar faces come in. The gang? since when do they party together? or at all? I quickly walk to the other bar hoping they didn't see but of course life doesn't go like that. "Y/n?" I heard someone say. Steve. "What do you want?" I say harshly. "I just want to say sorry for prom night." Steve said looking guilty. "You've said your sorry now leave" I replied looking him in his eyes then walking away.
I decided I needed a break so I went to the back to cool off. "Y/n?" Of course he followed me back here. "What do you want Randle?!" I almost yelled. "This" he said then kissing me passionately. I knew it was wrong but maybe I could him back for what he did and get laid at the same time.
SMUT WARNING
"Steve" I panted breaking away from the kiss.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked breathless. "Yes" I replied quickly. Steve then began to kiss down my neck to chest. He reached for the bottom hem of my shirt and pulled it off. "I missed you so much baby" Steve said. I hate him so much. "Yea yea me too, sit down." I said bluntly.
I got on top of him and started grinding against his bulge. "Y/n" Steve groaned loudly.
"Lean back, I wanna ride your face" I said moaning. Steve then laid back on the break room couch, I climbed on of him, hovering over his face before fully sitting down. "Steve!" I whimpered.
Steve then began sucking my clit, using his tongue to send me into utter pleasure. "Go faster please baby" I moaned. Steve did just as I said and sped up, licking down to my hole from my clit. He then began thrusting his tongue inside me, his mouth becoming coated in my arousal. For someone who has a mouth full of shit, his tongue is amazing.
I felt myself getting closer as Steve's nose began to nudge my clit. Finally his big nose is good for something. "You close babe?" Steve said from under me. "Yes Steve keep going" I said breathless. I then began grinding my hips towards his face before coming on his face. After I came down from my high, I climbed off him and began put my clothes back on.
"Where are you going, I thought you wanted me?" Steve asked confused. I let out a laugh before saying "Look you're a good person to get head from but thats it.” Oh how the tables turn. I then finished getting dressed and walking out leaving Steve alone, half-naked, and dumbfounded.
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real hot day in oklahoma, you were almost melting.
you were gonna just, chill in your yard all day. no real plans, honestly.
you walked into the DX, hoping for at least a cold coke..or some chips. you couldn’t be that picky.
but when you walked in?? sodapop had fucking heart eyes. he almost started floating with harps playing in the background.
honestly, soda was hoping you’d be quick so you’d come to the register faster.
and luckily, you were.
grabbed your favourite drink and chips and you were done!
you walked to the register where you seen a really, really, cute dude working there.
“heyy!! is this all?”
“yeah.”
he asked—way to cheery for a job as a cash register in a place with no air conditioning.
when he finished ringing you up, you pulled out your wallet.
“hey, it’s on the house. okay?”
on the house?
huh, nice. you really can’t complain about free stuff.
“thank you, uh..”
you wanted to thank him personally, but you couldn’t.
he wasn’t wearing his name tag—nor did he introduce himself.
“sodapop!”
“huh?”
odd name, you thought.
your reaction only made him smile even wider, for some reason…
“that’s my real name! pretty cool, huh? what’s yours?”
“y/n. lovely to meet you, sodapop.”
you said, smiling and waving as a goodbye.
as soon as you left, sodapop went running to steve.
“DID YOU SEE THAT REALLY PRETTY GIRL?!”
“what?”
sodapop sighed and rolled his eyes at his best friends confusion.
“the girl that just came in.”
“oh—yeah i saw her, why?”
steve asked, raising an eyebrow.
“well—wasn’t she jus’ stunning?! her voice almost made me weak in the knees!”
sodapop cooed about the girl. steve just thought he was being weird and went back to work.
for the next few days, sodapop worked the register. he didn’t like it that much, he just hoped to see you again.
and his hoping actually got him somewhere.
you went back to the DX for a coke, that’s it.
when sodapop seen you walk in, he sprung up out of his bored, laidback attitude and put on a cheerful one.
“y/n, right? nice to see you again!”
he said, basically shouting.
his smile was so bright, it was almost blinding.
but seeing him so happy, made you happy too. and you didn’t know why..maybe it was because he was nice?
you couldn’t find an answer to your own questions.
“it’s free, again! well—maybe not.”
“what do you mean?”
you asked, gently.
what does he mean? maybe not? is it free or is it not?
“it’d be real nice if you..gave me your number in exchange..?”
he said, or almost asked. he said it in such an awkward tone, but with such a goofy grin on his face.
you thought sodapop was a real looker and to be honest, you were quite bored yourself.
“depends, you got a pen?”
the boy perked up—searching every inch of the table for a pen, and he luckily found one.
he handed the pen to you, showing you his palm.
you grasped the pen and wrote your number in red ink on his palm.
“thanks.”
you said, walking out.
but just as you left—you could’ve sworn you heard a bunch of screaming. like a celebration of some sorts.
may 30th, 2023. 5:00PM.
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Johnny Cade is better than me bc after that comment ab my home life, I would’ve pull out the switch on that Horse.
Do you write poly??
I've never written it, but I'm willing to try for the people who request :)
Can you do a Ponyboy smut? But please age him up.
Read this please ————-> here you go
hello could I get preferences for the outsiders w/ a surfer reader?
Ponyboy: You and him staying at the beach morning-to-night
Surfing all morning to afternoon, then watching the sunsets.
Sodapop: Literally will become "bay watch" just to see you all summer.
*someone damn near drowning* him watching you catch waves
Darry: Tries to learn to surf and is amazing at it.
*trying to teach him* "This is how you-" *he's already doing it*
Dallas: He loves you but hates the hot so when you invite him to surf meets, he acts like a supportive diva.
*under a beach table with an umbrella sipping beer* "Its so fuckin' hot out here"
Johnny: Him being mesmerized by you in the water
"Johnny what did you think?" *in awe* "You looked beautiful"
Two-bit: Him constantly cracking jokes and talking like a "surfer dude"
*in exaggerated voice* "Babe, that was totally tubular." "Are going to crush a set of waves today." constant playful eyeroll on your part.
Steve: Surprisingly knew how to surf already so it became a couple thing
"Steve, baby come surf this wave with me." *him grabbing his lucky board and running to the seashore*
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