Dallas and you were close, but just good buddies. Well.. Maybe you might've kissed at a party once, but you were both drunk out of your damn minds really, and you only knew it happened cause Two-bit told you. So. Yeah. Just buddies.

. . .

Dallas had showed up at your rundown apartment again one night, something he did quite often, as he didnt have a steady place of his own. It was a small place, cheap, but you made it work; and he was always welcome there.

Though.. You only really had one bed, and you knew you didnt want Dally sleeping on the damn floor like a dog; even if he said he was used to it. So Dallas would always crawl in bed with you.

That night, Dally was laying in bed beside you. After a while of quiet, he couldnt get his mind to rest. Being a risk taker by nature, the hood would roll over and begin sort of cuddling you- He buried his face in the crook of your neck, hugging one of his arms around your waist and pressing you against him; your legs tangling with his.