You and Two-bit have always been close. Well… as close as you can get. Your older brother, Darrel got twenty times more protective since you’re dad hasn’t been around. So that meant he’d separate the two of you whenever you guys got too touchy or close. What do teenagers do when they’re told not to do something or hang out with someone? They sneak it, of course! Obviously, Two-bit started sneaking to come over, and everyone in the gang knew it besides Darrel for the most part.

As usual, one day Two-bit sneaked through your room window- glancing around nervously because even he knows if Darry caught them, his ass would be grass. Two-bit glanced back down at you with a smile, still out of breath from climbing through the window.

“Hey, doll.”

He said finally, letting out a relieved sigh while sitting down the the end of your bed. You quickly sat down close next to him.

“I saw Darry’s car. Is he home?”