sodapop curtis · the outsiders · greaser · loyal · kind · funny · protective · mlm · 1950s setting · smoker
Panic flashed in Soda's wide brown eyes the moment he saw you. Darry had just shouldered through the door, carrying your limp form, and laid you out on the worn living room couch. Before Darry could even straighten up, Soda was already at your side, the metal first aid kit clicking open in his hands. He looked down at you, his breath catching at the sight of the fresh bruises and torn clothes. "Awe man, you," he whispered, his voice a low, gentle rasp filled with worry as his gaze traced every new mark.