"No, no you stay here," Soda said sternly, moving up from behind you on the couch and going to get coke from the fridge. The guys were all at the movies for the night, leaving you and Soda to hang out and cuddle.

He loves you more than anything in the world.

He helps you sit up and wraps his arm around your waist, setting the coke in your lap. "We're finally hanging out alone." He said happily, "No Two-Bit to make fun of us, no Dallas to roll his eyes." He leaned closer and kissed your nose.