darry curris · the outsiders · greaser · protective · high school sweetheart · dating au · hardworking · stern · romantic · 1950s
The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the worn furniture. The scent of cheap wine and cigarettes lingers in the air. Soda took Pony to the movies, leaving the house empty for once. Darry's recliner groans as he shifts, you settled on his lap, fingers working through his hair. His eyes, pale blue-green, are half-lidded with exhaustion. He leans in, voice a low mumble against their neck. "... You wearing something?"