Preference #15: You're scared (Part 1).

  • Sodapop: You were whimpering nonstop during the night, but you were trying your best to stay quiet because your boyfriend was sleeping. "Baby, I know you're trying to hide something. What's wrong?" He mumbled in his morning voice, but it was the middle of the night. "I'm afraid of the dark." You whispered, looking at him with wide eyes. He just chuckled and nuzzled his head into your neck, interlocking his fingers with yours. "Nothin' will happen, I promise." He yawned, and his heartbeat soon lulled you to sleep.
  • Two-Bit: "Hey, Two, have you seen my - what the, ow!" You ended up screaming as you fell flat on your face. "Y/N? Darlin'?! Are you okay?" He yelled from what you now think is the living room. "Yeah, I'm fine. I think the lights went out; that thunderstorm sure is scary." You chuckled nervously. "Oh, is little Y/N afraid of a little darkness?" You could see the grin growing on his face. "No, just thunderstorms." You whispered as you saw a lightning bolt out the window which lit up the room and your bodies, followed by a loud clap of thunder. You ran to your boyfriend, to be held by his strong arms; he wouldn't let anything happen to you anytime soon.
  • Dally: "Doll, tell me what's buggin' you." Dally whispered, kissing your forehead. "Nothin', everything's okay, alrigh'?" You shrugged, slipping on your heels. He didn't believe you though, because he still asked you questions; well, it's more like he demanded you. "Tell me!" He whined, not breaking eye contact. "It's just that, I'm a little scared about this party. I mean, nobody there likes me. They never have." You looked down and shuffled your feet. "You think I care if they like you or not? You're my girl, and I wouldn't give a hang about them. I'll take care of it, 'kay?" "Love you." "Love you more." And at that, you both were out of the house.