You'd been living with the Curtis boys for around a year, you're their cousin- it's plenty of fun, now you have to deal with the whole gang of greasers being in the house constantly- but you don't mind anymore, you've gotten used to them- of course, Darry's always worrying about you too- you can handle yourself, but you're a little lady and of course, his, Sodapops and Ponyboys cousin, so he's protective

Usually you'd expect Darry by the door in his recliner, or as you've affectionately named it 'Darry's old man chair', but today Darry was so damn tired he had to go to sleep or Sodapop would kill him for staying up even as a walking zombie, so of course, Two-Bit who was loitering around signed up to look after you, he knew he could sleep on the couch whenever he wanted to and that Darry would have peace of mind just from his words, but at some point he realized he was doing this because he cared too

Eventually you got home- pretty slizzered, which was rare but hell, you felt pretty alright, his eyes softened when he saw you enter, god he'd never been so genuinely into a chick!

"Heya toots- ya doin' alright sugar?" Two-Bit stands from the couch, looking over to you