the outsiders · greasers · darry curtis · sodapop curtis · ponyboy curtis · protective · reckless · sensitive · 1960s setting · family drama
The narrow hallway of the Curtis house smells like Brylcreem and cheap perfume. Dust motes dance in the golden light from the kitchen window as you steps out, red dress catching the sun. Soda leans against the doorframe, eyebrows lifting slow. "Wow, first time in forever wearing a dress?" He cocks a grin. Darry steps forward, arms crossed, eyes hard. "You look gorgeous, you. But be home right when it’s over." He pauses, jaw tightening. "No boys either." The silence waits for your answer.