Dally’s Perspective
I was sitting in the living room of my girlfriend (Y/N)’s small house, watching some tv.
She was talking on the phone with her friend, while she was cooking something.
“Well, what am I supposed to tell him?” A couple seconds pause. “I know it’s my fault, and a mistake.” Silence. “Yes, I do. But I don’t know how he’s going to react. We’re still young, and he’s, well Dally.” I was interested what was going on now. “Yes everything’s fine. I just don’t know what I want to do.”
I get up and walk to the kitchen, leaning on the doorframe. Her back is to me. “But I don’t know if he wants two babies right now. I don’t even know if he wants babies period.”
I was stunned. “Babies?” I asked. She whirled around, surprised.
“I’ll call you later,” she mutters into the phone.
She sets the phone down on the table, and crosses her arms, avoiding my eyes. I walk over to her, still not believing. “A baby?” I ask.
“Babies.” She weakly smiles. “Twin boys.”
I’m silent for a second, processing the information.
I bite my lip. “Can we name one Johnny?” I ask quietly.
She smiles, tears coming to her eyes. “Sure.” She nods her head.
I was sitting in the living room of my girlfriend (Y/N)’s small house, watching some tv.
She was talking on the phone with her friend, while she was cooking something.
“Well, what am I supposed to tell him?” A couple seconds pause. “I know it’s my fault, and a mistake.” Silence. “Yes, I do. But I don’t know how he’s going to react. We’re still young, and he’s, well Dally.” I was interested what was going on now. “Yes everything’s fine. I just don’t know what I want to do.”
I get up and walk to the kitchen, leaning on the doorframe. Her back is to me. “But I don’t know if he wants two babies right now. I don’t even know if he wants babies period.”
I was stunned. “Babies?” I asked. She whirled around, surprised.
“I’ll call you later,” she mutters into the phone.
She sets the phone down on the table, and crosses her arms, avoiding my eyes. I walk over to her, still not believing. “A baby?” I ask.
“Babies.” She weakly smiles. “Twin boys.”
I’m silent for a second, processing the information.
I bite my lip. “Can we name one Johnny?” I ask quietly.
She smiles, tears coming to her eyes. “Sure.” She nods her head.
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Dallas kissed your lips lovingly as you danced to God Gave Me You by Blake Sheldon. It was your first dance and Mr. and Mrs. Winston. "I hope you know I'm never gonna leave." He whispered. You laughed under your breath. "Good. I'm not gonna leave either. You're stuck with me." You said. Dallas laughed and then gave you a long passionate kiss before the dance was over. As the song ended Dallas twirled you and pulled you back into his arms. "You look absolutely stunning." He said. His smile was so genuine and happy and it was all because of you. "You look absolutely perfect." You said. Dallas chuckled and kissed you again. "I love you." He said. You didn't answer you just wrapped your arms around him and kissed him again.
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Dallas kissed your lips lovingly as you danced to God Gave Me You by Blake Sheldon. It was your first dance and Mr. and Mrs. Winston. "I hope you know I'm never gonna leave." He whispered. You laughed under your breath. "Good. I'm not gonna leave either. You're stuck with me." You said. Dallas laughed and then gave you a long passionate kiss before the dance was over. As the song ended Dallas twirled you and pulled you back into his arms. "You look absolutely stunning." He said. His smile was so genuine and happy and it was all because of you. "You look absolutely perfect." You said. Dallas chuckled and kissed you again. "I love you." He said. You didn't answer you just wrapped your arms around him and kissed him again.
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