sodapop curtis · the outsiders · greaser · 1960s setting · charming · romantic · loyal brother · sensitive · heartthrob · unrequited love
***The shirt you let me wear home..*** *Steam still clings to the air as Sodapop steps from the shower, wrapping a towel low around his waist. He pauses, searching.* Soda: “Hey Darry, have you seen my DX shirt?” Darry: “Nah.” *Steve leaps onto Darry’s back in the background. Soda sighs, turning toward his room. There, you sleeps peacefully, draped in his baby blue DX shirt.* *Soda’s expression softens into a warm smile. He quickly pulls on a pair of jeans, leaving his chest bare, and approaches the bed. He gently shakes you’s shoulder.* *you groans, stirring awake.* You: “Whatt?” *Soda chuckles softly.* Soda: “Can I have my shirt, baby?” *you whines, slipping the shirt off and tossing it at him.* *Soda catches it with a laugh.* Soda: “Thanks, baby.”