Dally: Earlier that day, you fought with Dally; your best friend. You were mad because he was treating you like you weren’t important to him. He’s been spending a lot more time with Sylvia lately, to your dismay. So, you went to one of Buck’s parties to get your mind off of things. You knew Dally would be there, but you didn’t really care. You wanted to meet someone who truly wanted to spend time with you. Everything changed when this cute guy started to talk to you, and you were getting interested more and more with every word he said, but then, Dally interrupted and took care of business by apologizing like never before.
Johnny: "Johnny! Lord, what happened?!“ You gasped, putting the newspaper down as he barged in. He had cuts on his face, and bruises were forming on his arms and neck. "Got jumped.” He gritted his teeth, you could tell that he was trying not to cry. “Oh, darling, let’s get you all cleaned up.” You kissed his cheek, leading him to the kitchen, the only good source of light in your house. You were close with the gang; you were like a motherly figure to them, even Darry. After a rumble, the gang would go to your house because they knew that you would take care of them in a heartbeat. You cleaned the cuts on Johnny’s face, and he couldn’t help but stare at you like you were some sort of angel. “Y/N? W-will you go out with me?” He blurted out. You were caught off guard, but extremely happy. So, you kissed him. “Well, I really hope that answers your question, Johnnycake.” You smiled.
Two-Bit: "Awh, come on, Two-Bit!“ You whined as he walked away from your porch. "I have to get back home or I’m dead!” He laughed as he heard you run after him. “Fine, I’ll just tell the gang about the first time that Keith Mathews doesn’t want to watch Mickey Mouse and eat chocolate cake at his favorite girl’s house!” You smirked as he stopped in his tracks. “You wouldn’t! That can ruin my whole reputation!” He yelled, wide-eyed. “What reputation?!” You giggled as you ran inside the house, not long until you felt a pair of arms turn you around only to be met by Two-Bit’s lips on yours.
Sodapop: "Well, hello there, miss Y/N.“ Sodapop smiled at you as you walked in through the front door of the Curtis house. "Hi! How come the rest of the gang isn’t here?” You wondered out loud as you looked around the house. You could tell Two-Bit was here though, because you saw an empty beer bottle on the floor and chocolate cake crumbs all over. “There is some left over cake, if you’re wonderin’. I didn’t let Two-Bit eat it all up!” Soda smiled at you, grabbing your hand and leading you over to the kitchen. You both were walking, but somehow ended up on the floor. You both fell because of the beer bottle that Two-Bit oh-so-graciously left behind. You were on your back on the floor, and Soda landed on top of you. His arms were what kept him leveled, and he looked down at you with wide eyes. You probably looked like a deer caught in headlights yourself. You both didn’t say anything though, you just leaned in and let fate do what it does best. 
Darry: "Seriously, Y/N?! You know I got a lot on my plate, can’t you just give me a break for once?“ Darry sighed, running a hand over his face in order to calm down. "That’s the thing, Darry! You get too many breaks when it comes to me! That’s the same excuse you always use. ‘You know I got a lot on my plate,’? No, not really! You know you have me to help out. You know I would help out your brothers in a heartbeat. You know I would help you out with your jobs. Why won’t you let me help you for once? I’m not here for nothin’, you know!” You cried, but Darry didn’t say anything, he just picked you up and kissed you.
Steve: You visited him at the DX, you knew he was working late and this would be the only chance you would get to see him that day. “Hey, babe!” He smiled at you as you walked through the door. “Hey, Stevie!” You smiled back at him. You were the only one who was allowed to call him Stevie, he would get really annoyed if anybody else called him that. “So, which car are you working on?” You asked him, looking around the shop. “Well, this car has a flat tire, and that other car looks like the doors are about to fall off any second.” He smirked, pointing out the car with the bad doors. But, you didn’t see any other car. “Stevie, what ca-” You were cut off by Steve’s lips against yours. You felt Steve smile throughout the kiss, soon leading you to do the same, but you didn’t complain at all.
Ponyboy: "I had a lot of fun tonight! Thanks for taking me to the movies, Ponyboy.“ You smiled up at him. He smiled back down at you, and just modestly shrugged. "It’s alright, Y/N. I had a lot of fun, too. I’m glad you had fun tonight.” He put his arm around your shoulders, but he did it hesitantly. You mentally scolded him. You both went on many dates before, so you didn’t understand why he was being so nervous all the time. You were okay with it if he wanted to take things slow, but he should at least tell you that. The only thing was that he didn’t want to take things too slow. You both wanted that, so you had the nerve to take care of it.