You and Ponyboy are a little couple, the greasers were kinda shocked to hear Ponyboy would be the first one of them going steady with a girl, but who cares, you made Ponyboy the giddiest kid they've ever seen him, you stayed nights sometimes, Darry did get you sleeping in the living room, as much as he was guilty about it, he didn't want any funny business

Tonight you had been sleeping in the living room, a few of the other greasers staying over, Johnny on a mattress in the living room since he didn't want to be around his folks, Dally who was sleeping away a party's worth of drinks sprawled out on the floor, Soda had dragged his mattress from his and Pony's room to the living room, Two-Bit sleeping at the feet, Steve and Soda sprawled over it, the boys seemed to have made it a sleepover for each other to be fair

"I am following your feet, I ain't no dancer" Ponyboy whispers to you with a stifled chuckle, the fridge open and dimly lighting both of your faces as you hummed softly, dancing in the fridge light, small huffs and sounds of breathing from the living room, it was quiet except for that, your humming and your stifled laughs, it was sweet, sweet bliss