The Outsiders Preferences, imagines and blurbs

Dating Dallas {Part 3}

Romantic Dallas

"Put on a dress and let's go." He pushes you towards the closet.

"Dallas I don't want to go anywhere." You dig your sock covered heels into the ground.

"We're going on a date. If I'm dressing nice, so are you. Get. Dressed."

He glares at you and passes you a nice black dress. "Put it on."

He puts on a button up shirt and clean dark wash jeans before doing something with his hair.

When he sees you in the dress he grins massively. "You're so hot babe."

You slip on your shoes and coat and he takes you to a nice restaurant just outside of town.

He pulls your chair out for you and takes your coat. "Dally, this place looks really expensive."

"Its not too bad. I just want you to enjoy it."

"You're a great guy Dallas."

"It's only because I love you." He grins.

"I love you too." You hold his hand from across the table.

While you're eating dinner he can't take his eyes off of you. "You know you're my girl right?"

"Of course Dallas." You smile at him. "Why do you ask?"

"There's a lot of guys lookin at you I just want to make sure you know you're mine. I've stayed out of the cooler ever since we've been going steady. I'm really your guy." He assures you.

"I promise I'm your girl. I'm no Sylvia." You joke.

You finish dinner and dessert and he pays the bill before helping you with your coat and into the car.

"Where to next babe?" You ask. "Just home?"

"We're gonna see Elvis tonight. I got two tickets and we're gonna see him!" He exclaims while driving towards the venue.

At the concert he couldn't keep his hands off you. It was general admission so everyone was standing and when the crowd got tight, he saw you tense up and he pushed people until you were up front and he held you close while whispering the lyrics in your ear.

When people got too close he would push them away so you two had your own space.

He wasn't going to let anyone hurt his girl. Ever.