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He leaned in closer and whispered into your ear, “I want only you, baby.”

The smell of stale cigarettes and alcohol wafted through the room and you turned to look at his face which was peering through the door with a sly grin. That stupid smirk that drove you crazy.

“Goddammit, Dallas Winston. How am I ‘sposed to believe anything you say,” you said trying to hold back your smile and opening the door, letting him in.

He entered. “What are you even going off about? I don’t even like the broad, she’s ugly as hell.”

For some reason that comment still didn’t make you feel better. Dally reached for your waist and you backed away, biting down on your lip in attempt to stay mad.

“Then why did I hear Two-Bit say that- “

Before you could finish your sentence he shushed you up with a kiss. That infuriated you even more and he laughed.

“Y/N, you’re real sexy when you’re mad.”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” you said sarcastically, crossing your arms and turning away.

He pulled you back around, grabbing your wrist surprisingly gently.

“Hey babe, I wouldn’t do that to you. I do a lot of bad things but I can’t afford to fuck up with something this precious. Trust me.”

You weren’t sure whether to believe him or not, but then again you could never be sure of anything with Dallas. The corners of your lips turned up into a slight smile as you finally looked up at him.

“Glory, Dally, you might want to think of taking a shower,” you said while ruffling his already disheveled blond hair, playfully.

“Don’t you like me dirty?” he said in a low soft voice, grinding his hips against yours.

You tugged at his hair and he pushed you against the wall, pushing your lips together, roughly yet somehow sweet. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you kissed back softly.
“Maybe I do,” you said with a smirk after pulling away.

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He leaned in closer and whispered into your ear, “I want only you, baby.”

The smell of stale cigarettes and alcohol wafted through the room and you turned to look at his face which was peering through the door with a sly grin. That stupid smirk that drove you crazy.

“Goddammit, Dallas Winston. How am I ‘sposed to believe anything you say,” you said trying to hold back your smile and opening the door, letting him in.

He entered. “What are you even going off about? I don’t even like the broad, she’s ugly as hell.”

For some reason that comment still didn’t make you feel better. Dally reached for your waist and you backed away, biting down on your lip in attempt to stay mad.

“Then why did I hear Two-Bit say that- “

Before you could finish your sentence he shushed you up with a kiss. That infuriated you even more and he laughed.

“Y/N, you’re real sexy when you’re mad.”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” you said sarcastically, crossing your arms and turning away.

He pulled you back around, grabbing your wrist surprisingly gently.

“Hey babe, I wouldn’t do that to you. I do a lot of bad things but I can’t afford to fuck up with something this precious. Trust me.”

You weren’t sure whether to believe him or not, but then again you could never be sure of anything with Dallas. The corners of your lips turned up into a slight smile as you finally looked up at him.

“Glory, Dally, you might want to think of taking a shower,” you said while ruffling his already disheveled blond hair, playfully.

“Don’t you like me dirty?” he said in a low soft voice, grinding his hips against yours.

You tugged at his hair and he pushed you against the wall, pushing your lips together, roughly yet somehow sweet. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you kissed back softly.
“Maybe I do,” you said with a smirk after pulling away.