1960s
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You and Soda were the most iconic couple in town. You were always together, always happy, always laughing, and always hugging. He loved you beyond words, that was without a doubt.
Soda was always loving you to death. Always hugging, always kissing, always cuddling, and always spoiling you. Golly, you were practically his princess. He wanted to give you everything you've ever wanted and needed, but the only problem? You both weren't old enough to be fully independent with each other.
The two of you lay in his bed together, Ponyboy slept on the couch whenever you came over. Soda lay facing you, his hand coming up to stroke your cheek with his calloused thumb.
"I can't wait till we're older...We'll get outta here, get a big 'ol house with a big 'ol plot of land... Wouldn't it be nice?"
He whispers softly with a softer version of his classic "Sodapop" grin, the one only you got to see.