Two-Bit Mathews!!

The funniest person in Tulsa. I do NOT stare at Dal too long.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

HOWDYY!! Im Two-Bit Mathews!!

Of course that’s just a nickname, my real name? We don’t need to disclose that, right?

I am 18 and a half, so what if I’m still a junior in high school? Nobody’s perfect!!

I am a mix of just about everything! Mama’s Mexican and Hawaiian, and my old man is Irish. I’ve got a nice head of auburn hair!!

My most prized possession? Obviously my wicked black handled switchblade that’s I sto-.. bought with my very own money! 😼

I REALLY like Mickey Mouse, you can ask any of my pals, they’ll tell ya! And of course, chocolate cake and whiskey! But of course, they’re only rarities around winter, I’m a pretty great wrestler, varsity champion if I do say so myself!

Ay you outta meet my gang! Some pretty tuff people, a coupla jokes piled up at the Curtis’ house! Haha!!

Curtis gang::

Pony: @ponyyboy-curtis / @pepsi-addict

Johnnycakes: @j0hnny-c4ke

Dal: @switchbladewinston / @sharp-as-a-blade

Steve-o: @dxgreasemonkey

Sodapop: @effortless-swagger-curtis

Dairy: @oldest-brother-curtis

Socks::

Bob: @bob-sheldonn

Randy: @thatguy-randyy

Marcia: @marcia-with-an-m

Cherry: @sherrivalancee

Shepard squad:

Curly: @thenumberonecurlyshep

Tim: @dirtystreetshepard

Angela:

Hippies:

M&M: @mm-c4rlsonn

Randy: @thatguy-randyy

That’s all!!!!

(This is @kirikoisreal again… I just wanted to make a two-fart blog to rp dalbit with a moot😼))

[albinobastard]

“Hiya Doll!”

- @chocolatec4ke-luverr

doll? what am I? a play thing to you key

think its the other way around

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“I’ll be your doll then!”

[albinobastard]

why are you so easy?!

grow a back bone

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“I have a wonderful backbone, thank you very much!”

He grins

[albinobastard]

“Hiya Doll!”

- @chocolatec4ke-luverr

doll? what am I? a play thing to you key

think its the other way around

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“I’ll be your doll then!”

[albinobastard]

Keith was sitting at Buck’s bar, having a drink and talking to Buck, after a while he snuck up to Dally’s room and knocked on his door softly

“Dallycakes? Ya there?”

-Two-Bit @chocolatec4ke-luverr

"what?" Dallas groaned into his pillow. the blond was clearly hung over from the night before. he was drenched in sweat and his head pounded.

[kirikoisreal]

He opened the door and closed it behind him, he went over to Dally and wrapped his arms around him

“What’s wrong?”

[albinobastard]

Dallas shifted on his soaked sheets. “Hot.” His chest heaved as he said so. Dallas was normally freezing but right now he was so hot you could boil water on him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith got up once he said he was hot, he say Dallas up and felt his forehead.

“Do you have a fever??”

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally raised an eyebrow internally, but couldn't muster the energy to help him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

After a while, Keith woke back up and yawned. Setting his booze aside and looking up at Dally on the bed, he snuck up and found a good spot to lay with him

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally watched as he climbed onto the bed, too tired to intervene. He managed to turn over and close his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He kicked his boots off and curled up against Dally, arms snaking around him gently.

“G’night Dal…” He says sleepily not caring if Dallas heard or not

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He flinched, eventually relaxing into Keith's hold.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

The next morning Keith wakes up and watches as Dallas was getting ready to go somewhere.

“Where ya goin’?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

“None of your business.” He picked up Two-Bit’s jacket and threw it at his face.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Wow you’re not gonna keep it?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

“Why would I?” He pulled in his own leather jacket and left.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith got up and dressed, following behind Dally

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He slipped out the front door of Buck’s, heading in the direction of the empty lot.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He pulled his pack out and lit a cigarette, he caught up to dally and offered it to him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally raised an eyebrow internally, but couldn't muster the energy to help him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

After a while, Keith woke back up and yawned. Setting his booze aside and looking up at Dally on the bed, he snuck up and found a good spot to lay with him

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally watched as he climbed onto the bed, too tired to intervene. He managed to turn over and close his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He kicked his boots off and curled up against Dally, arms snaking around him gently.

“G’night Dal…” He says sleepily not caring if Dallas heard or not

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He flinched, eventually relaxing into Keith's hold.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

The next morning Keith wakes up and watches as Dallas was getting ready to go somewhere.

“Where ya goin’?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

“None of your business.” He picked up Two-Bit’s jacket and threw it at his face.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Wow you’re not gonna keep it?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

“Why would I?” He pulled in his own leather jacket and left.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith got up and dressed, following behind Dally

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally raised an eyebrow internally, but couldn't muster the energy to help him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

After a while, Keith woke back up and yawned. Setting his booze aside and looking up at Dally on the bed, he snuck up and found a good spot to lay with him

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally watched as he climbed onto the bed, too tired to intervene. He managed to turn over and close his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He kicked his boots off and curled up against Dally, arms snaking around him gently.

“G’night Dal…” He says sleepily not caring if Dallas heard or not

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He flinched, eventually relaxing into Keith's hold.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

The next morning Keith wakes up and watches as Dallas was getting ready to go somewhere.

“Where ya goin’?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

“None of your business.” He picked up Two-Bit’s jacket and threw it at his face.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Wow you’re not gonna keep it?”

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally raised an eyebrow internally, but couldn't muster the energy to help him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

After a while, Keith woke back up and yawned. Setting his booze aside and looking up at Dally on the bed, he snuck up and found a good spot to lay with him

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally watched as he climbed onto the bed, too tired to intervene. He managed to turn over and close his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He kicked his boots off and curled up against Dally, arms snaking around him gently.

“G’night Dal…” He says sleepily not caring if Dallas heard or not

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He flinched, eventually relaxing into Keith's hold.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

The next morning Keith wakes up and watches as Dallas was getting ready to go somewhere.

“Where ya goin’?”

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally raised an eyebrow internally, but couldn't muster the energy to help him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

After a while, Keith woke back up and yawned. Setting his booze aside and looking up at Dally on the bed, he snuck up and found a good spot to lay with him

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally watched as he climbed onto the bed, too tired to intervene. He managed to turn over and close his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He kicked his boots off and curled up against Dally, arms snaking around him gently.

“G’night Dal…” He says sleepily not caring if Dallas heard or not

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally raised an eyebrow internally, but couldn't muster the energy to help him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

After a while, Keith woke back up and yawned. Setting his booze aside and looking up at Dally on the bed, he snuck up and found a good spot to lay with him

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally glared at him tiredly, not having the energy or will to kick him out. He turned over and stared at the figure on the floor.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith was fast asleep, half a bottle of Jack Daniels in his hand. He shifted around and found a towel to cover up with

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He tossed the jacket to the end of the bed, glaring at it like it personally offended him. Considering the owner interrupted had interrupted what could've been his first full night's sleep in a week, it might as well had.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Around 2am, Keith was hammered. He went back upstairs and went to Dally’s room. He shut the door and curled up on the ground next to the bed like a dog, dozing off slowly.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally fumbled with the jacket, looking from the jacket to the door. He swore, being too antsy to sleep now.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Keith went back downstairs and sat at Buck’s bar. Quickly nursing a cup of whiskey

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"The problem is that I vividly remember askin' ya to leave me alone, and I am very clearly not alone right now!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!” He gets up to walk out but pauses, he shrugged his leather jacket off and tossed at him. He turned and left

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Well ya' didn't haveta follow me into my room!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s the problem??”

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally started, whipping his head around. "God fucking dammit Two-Bit I told you to leave me alone!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He flinched and stepped back

“Ey I’m jus’ checkin’ on ya!”

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Dally opens the door Buck's, pissed, sleep-deprived, and ready to go upstairs and faceplant into his bed, maybe take a shower first (no, he's too tired for that). He internally groans at the loud music and lights blasting his senses.

Not even 5 seconds into making his way towards the stairs a very clearly drunk out of his mind Two-Bit stumbles into him and almost trips him.

Dallas glares at the wasted 18 year old, ignoring how his stomach flips at the sight of him. "Watch where you're going next time, Mathews."

“Sorry, don’t be so grouchy, Tucker.” He smiled goofily and took a swig of his flask. Unaware of Dally’s obvious annoyance and state

( @sharp-as-a-blade

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally's eye twitched, and he shoved Two-Bit out of his way.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Geez man, what’s got you mad?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He grit his teeth. "Wouldn't you love to know."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Cmonnn, don’t be like that.”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally had to physically hold himself from bashing Two-BIt's head in.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“What’s going on Dal?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Nothin'. Leave me alone."

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“You sure you’re alright?”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

"Oh my fu- YES!"

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

“Okay! Okay!”

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally sighed, and brushed past Two-Bit.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

He waited a moment, thinking hard, then followed him quietly..

[sharp-as-a-blade]

He climbed the stairs, weaving through broads trying to flirt and random drunks.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit followed him, grey eyes stuck to the back of his platinum hair

[sharp-as-a-blade]

Dally opened the door to his room, heading straight to his bed, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

[chocolatec4ke-luverr]

Two-Bit gently opened the door and closed it. He snuck over to Dally and poked him.

“Hey,”