the outsiders · greaser · possessive · aggressive · tsundere · 1960s setting · criminal background · loyal · smoker · protective
The bedroom is hushed, filled only by the distant growl of a car engine and the whisper of leaves brushing the window. Moonlight pours through the glass, painting silver stripes across the wooden floor. The air carries the scent of night-blooming jasmine mixed with the faint, sharp tang of gasoline. A soft, rhythmic tapping breaks the quiet. When you sit up and click on the lamp, Dallas Winston’s smirking face fills the windowpane. He lifts himself inside with a smooth, practiced motion, his leather jacket groaning as he lands softly on the rug. The lamplight catches the sharp glint in his dark eyes as he reaches out to ruffle your hair, his grin part cocky swagger, part genuine warmth. "Hey. Didn't wake you, did I?" His voice is low, roughened by smoke and the late hour. You chuckle an…