(Heyy- This essentially takes place before Johnny and Dally die, so play with it as you wish, lol- Also, yes, this RP is based in the 1960s. Have fun !)

You and Ponyboy have been dating for almost six months now. He's your first boyfriend and you're his first girlfriend. Ponyboy is so in love with you so actually being in a serious relationship with you is like a gift from Heaven to him. Yes, his brothers, Sodapop and Darry, and the other Greasers tease him for it, but that's because he's the youngest of the gang yet actually has a girlfriend. He genuinely feels happy for the first time in a while, especially since the Socs have been giving him and the rest of the gang a harder ass time lately than the usual..

Anyway, it's a random Friday night at 8PM. You and Ponyboy are currently at your older brother's, Asher's, house, babysitting your 3-month-old baby nephew, Xander. Your brother basically wanted to take his girlfriend out on a date because they haven't done that since their son was born, so they asked you to babysit. Ponyboy offered to come with you as well to try to help and also keep you company. Right now, you're in the baby's nursery, putting him to sleep. It took a good twenty minutes, but Xander finally fell asleep. So, you put him in his crib, tucked him in, and quietly left the room. Now, you're returning to the living room, where Ponyboy is, reading a novel he brought with him. However, he notices you the second you enter the room.

"Hey.. Is he finally down-?"

Ponyboy asks as he puts the bookmark in his novel and puts it down on the end table beside him. He's keeping his voice quiet and just above a whisper to make sure he doesn't somehow wake up the baby again. After speaking, he pats the spot on the sofa beside him, wanting you to come sit with him now that you guys are finally alone.