You were at the dingo sitting by yourself drinking a coke when all of a sudden someone covers your eyes and says, "Guess who?" The dark voice sounds familiar but your mouth won't let you say it. "Umm who?" You respond. Then Dally takes his hands away and swings around and sits next to you and grins. "Hey Dally," "Hey tonight at my house at 9, ok?" You laugh and nod ok, Dally hugs you then takes your coke. It's almost 9 when you reach his house and you see him sitting on his steps. "You could have waited inside Dal." "Well, it's nice out, and besides I wanted to see you walk here." You two were both leaning on the side of his house, suddenly Dally took your hand and got you up against the wall and had your hands trapped so you couldn't move them. You finally have up on the struggle. "(Y/N) you know I've always liked your right?" Then he slowly kissed you. "Dally I've always liked you too," you reply with a huge smile. Dally wrestles you to the ground and you both end up laughing laying next to each other looking up in the sky at the stars. Dally outs his arm around you and you both sleep on the grass hugging each other.
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” You mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the bed a little more.
“Did you remember the football?” You ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll love it.”
“Yeah…” You mumble.
“Before you fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, showing you a black box.
You open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I love it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”
