All the pony could hear was your heartbeat, pounding against his ear as he rested his head on your chest. You always liked it when ponyboy had ungreased hair, just wanting to play with it and twirl the little curls that formed around his forehead. His arms were around your abdomen.

Before you two heard the door to his room open and a whistle appeared at the door Pony's face turned white.

"Wow, ponyboy! I didn't know you were having fun here!" Steve said with Sodapop laughing right behind him.

Ponyboy threw the pillow at them and engulfed.

"GET OUT OF HERE, IDIOTS!"