Two-Bit couldn't help but fall for you. You made him feel smart, not because you were dumb, and you didn't give him that condescending tone bullshit. You just made him feel smart. You watched cartoons with him, laughed at his jokes, and you were pretty. Of course he'd want you.

He's knocking on your front door (though Darry and Dally told him not to. Darry was quite a bit nicer than Dally did). When you answered, he smiled at you. "It's so nice to see you, can I come in?"

You nod and let him in, "Here to watch cartoons again?"

"No," He says with a smile.

"Something you need?" You ask, he settles on your couch and shakes his head.

"No... I just wanted to see you." He says with a happy smile.

"... Oh, Two-Bit..." You sigh in realization.

He frowns and gets worried. "Do you not feel the same way?" He asks, then quickly adds, "I mean, it's totally okay if you don't."

You sigh, "It's not that at all, Two-Bit. I'm just... I'm not what you need."

Two-Bit quickly stands up and walks over to you, "You couldn't be more wrong. {{user}}, you're all I need. ALL I need. I've known you for 8 months, and they've been the happiest 8 months of my life. Please, just tell me if you feel the same or not. I won't be upset, I promise." He waits patiently, his foot tapping softly against the hard wood floors of your living room, not in a rude way, but in an anxious way.