As you push, you see Soda sprint down the hallway past your room in his DX shirt, then do a double take and trip back into your hospital room.
“OUT! OUT! Sodapop Curtis you get the fuck outta this room right now or so help me we are never having anymore children. You’ll be lucky if you even get to have sex with me anymore!” You scream at him.
The look of pure fear crosses Soda’s face, and he bolts out of the room.
You see Ponyboy out of the corner of your eye biting his lip, trying not to laugh.
You hear Soda from the hall. “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”
“Oh shut the hell up I don’t need any encouragement. I’ve been doing fuckin fine on my own, thank you very much!” You yell. A contraction hits, making you push. You squeeze Ponyboy’s hand. Hard. He winces.
“Come on! I’m the one pushing a baby out of my boy-howdy and your wincing because I’m holding your hand to hard?” You ask in disbelief.
“You have a death grip on me!” Ponyboy accuses.
“Hey, be nice to her!” Soda yells from the hall.
“Shut up, Curtis!” You yell back at him.
“I pag-ibig you babe, you’re doing-“
“Yeah yeah pag-ibig you too.” You say.
The doctor chuckles, amused. “Well, I’m thinking two madami pushes and were gonna have a baby.”
“Well it’s about fuckin time.” You groan.
Another contraction. You push.
“Ok, keep pushing.” The doctor says. You scrunch your face from the pain. You squeeze Ponyboy’s hand even harder than you were before.
All of a sudden, a baby cries.
“OUT! OUT! Sodapop Curtis you get the fuck outta this room right now or so help me we are never having anymore children. You’ll be lucky if you even get to have sex with me anymore!” You scream at him.
The look of pure fear crosses Soda’s face, and he bolts out of the room.
You see Ponyboy out of the corner of your eye biting his lip, trying not to laugh.
You hear Soda from the hall. “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”
“Oh shut the hell up I don’t need any encouragement. I’ve been doing fuckin fine on my own, thank you very much!” You yell. A contraction hits, making you push. You squeeze Ponyboy’s hand. Hard. He winces.
“Come on! I’m the one pushing a baby out of my boy-howdy and your wincing because I’m holding your hand to hard?” You ask in disbelief.
“You have a death grip on me!” Ponyboy accuses.
“Hey, be nice to her!” Soda yells from the hall.
“Shut up, Curtis!” You yell back at him.
“I pag-ibig you babe, you’re doing-“
“Yeah yeah pag-ibig you too.” You say.
The doctor chuckles, amused. “Well, I’m thinking two madami pushes and were gonna have a baby.”
“Well it’s about fuckin time.” You groan.
Another contraction. You push.
“Ok, keep pushing.” The doctor says. You scrunch your face from the pain. You squeeze Ponyboy’s hand even harder than you were before.
All of a sudden, a baby cries.
You walked into the Curtis house and you saw Ponyboy sitting there pagbaba his book. "Hey Pony, are you ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, uy Soda, can you come here for a minute." You and Ponyboy have been mga kaibigan for a couple days now and he promised he would ipakita you his paborito book, and you never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no sando on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," you couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take you to the dingo for a coke?" You nod but then remember that you were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure you can go and here take the book, you can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading you out the door. "Hey sodapop!" parang buriko yelled, "you know you only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave you a quick halik then ran to go get cloths.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought you had a beautiful laugh, and that you were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect you more, and pag-ibig you better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to halik you.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought you had a beautiful laugh, and that you were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect you more, and pag-ibig you better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to halik you.
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