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"Ponyboy," you spoke, trying to grasp the attention of the boy beside you. His nose was still deep in a book, but he raised his eyebrows slightly while turning his head in your direction as if to say 'yeah I'm listening'. "Don't make any assumptions but," you started, sitting up from where you were laying on the couch so that you faced Pony, "Do you want kids Ponyboy?" Pony nodded along as you spoke but froze slightly as the question left your lips, his gaze quickly snapping to you and then looking down at your belly. His eyes raised to meet with your rolling one as you reached up and slapped him lightly on the arm. "I told you don't make any assumptions, I'm not pregnant. I was just wondering," you reasoned as Ponyboy's expression relaxed in relief before he placed the book on the couch arm, making sure to keep his place as he grabbed your hand.

"I mean I never thought about it too much. I think so, having a little mini version of you running around wouldn't be terrible," Ponyboy joked as he fiddled with your fingers, smiling down at you as you chuckled.

"Well in retrospect, I honestly have no idea if I could deal with a mini you," you laughed, watching as Pony's mouth turned up in a grin as he scoffed.

"Oh really now?" he asked, his voice light and playful as he sat up straighter, holding onto your hand as you sat up as well.

"I mean I can barely get your nose out of a book now, and it wouldn't be appropriate if I tried to get my son's attention the same way I have to get yours," you couldn't help the smirk that came over your mouth as Ponyboy's mouth went agape and his cheeks flushed.

"Oh you're gonna get it!" Pony laughed as he pounced on you, his hands finding your sides as he began to tickle you. You laughed uncontrollably, thrashing your head from side to side as you screamed and begged for Pony to get off of you, all the while the house was full of laughter and giggles as Pony watched you. His eyes never strayed from your face, you looked so beautiful while laughing, so golden. Something he could never imagine getting his hands on, let alone being allowed to have and hold and love the way he had for the past year.

"Uncle! Uncle Ponyboy, Uncle!" you screamed, trying to push your hands against Pony's hard chest. Pony waited a few seconds, continuing to tickle you before he sat back on his knees and smiled down at you with a shit-eating grin. "Remind me to get payback for that," you panted out as you sat up and faced your smug looking boyfriend.

"You can try but doll, we all know you can never do anything to me," Ponyboy said, leaning down to press a kiss against your lips. You wished he was wrong, but he as usual was right. When you were with Pony, you were like putty in his hands. You couldn't say no to him, you were in deep, a terrible case of young love. With his adorable little dimple and a confident smile, Ponyboy could have you wrapped around his finger. You smiled into the kiss as you reached up to loosely wrap your arms around his neck, his hands in the next second taking their place on the middle of your back as you embraced each other.

"What would you name them Pony?" you asked, slightly breathless as you pulled away from the passionate kiss, "If we were to ever have kids, what would you name them?" Ponyboy stared at you for a moment, his greenish gray eyes peering into yours with a soft and warm gaze.

"I'm not sure. I feel like I'm gonna wanna name one of the boys Johnny, maybe Johnny Dallas. Or if we had two boys have one named Johnny and one named Dallas. For the girl names, I got nothing," Ponyboy confessed, licking his lips as he talked. You smiled at him softly as you tighten your grip on his neck, pulling yourself closer.

"That sounds real nice Ponyboy. Real nice, I would love to have a little boy named Johnny," you whispered as Ponyboy's nose brushed against yours. Pony returned your smile with his own radiant smile as his hands dropped to the small of your back and he re-positioned the two of you. When he was done shuffling, he was sitting normally on the couch with you straddling his waist, your foreheads pressed together. "And for a little girl, I like the name Bella or Elodie for a girl," you continued, "but know what sounds better than anything?"

"What?" Pony asked, his breath fanning across your face. Thank goodness he had brushed his teeth, because of it you were overwhelmed with a minty smell along with the mix of his cologne that you had been breathing in for a while.

"Before any babies, before a Johnny Curtis, we have to get married. Listen to this, (Y/N) Curtis. It's got a nice ring to it huh?" you smiled, a slight blush on your face as you felt Pony's hands roaming over your butt. Pony couldn't help the huge grin that made it's way onto his face as he looked up at you.

"It's got a great ring to it. Sounds like it was meant to be," Pony replied, his voice sounding so cheery and happy as he pulled you down to press his lips against your in a chaste kiss. As you pulled back from the kiss your hands made their way into Ponyboy's soft locks, winding your fingers gently in the hair. "I love you," Ponyboy whispered, gazing into your eyes.

"I love you so much Pony," you whispered back, leaning down to press your lips back against Ponyboy's lips in a not as innocent kiss, Pony's hands moving back to your bum as his hands start to grope at you. Before anything can go further, the door slams open and the sound of boys laughter and chatter start to fill the house. You quickly pull away from Pony's embrace and throw yourself on the couch beside the brunette.

"MY GOD WE JUST COCK BLOCKED PONY!" Two-Bit yells as his wide eyes stay glued to the two of you. Pony rolls his eyes and laughs along with them while you feel your cheeks flush and cuddle up to Pony's side as the rest of the boys start hollering as well.

"You go Pony!"

"Sorry about that Pone!"

"I can't believe he actually was about to get some."

"He's the youngest and he's getting more than me!"

"GOOD GOING PONYBOY!"

"Seriously. Guys! Stop! Come on, leave her alone guys can't you see she's embarrassed enough!" Ponyboy yells out over the chatter and other laughter as he tucks you under his arm and pulls you closer to him. Your cheeks only get redder at the comment which gives the guys more fuel sadly. After a few minutes of enduring the torture Ponyboy stands up and picks you up in his arms, carrying you down the hallway to his room, all the while the two of you trying to ignore the comments everyone keeps making.

"It's a good thing I love you," you mutter as your arms tighten securely around Ponyboy's neck. You look up to see the huge smirk on his face as he opens the door to his room.