"Shut your trap, Steve!" You yelled as Two-Bit approached, smacking the back of his head.
Soda and Dallas snickered as Steve rubbed the back of his head, muttering meaningless profanities under his breath.
"Aw, is Stevie getting his ass kicked again by my girl?" Two-Bit asked, grinning cheekily as he pulled you in for a hug.
You smiled at him, "Don't worry about it, babe. I was just.. Um–"
Before you could come up with an excuse, Soda put you on the spot. "You were...?"
Although there was no way to hate Soda, you glared. "Soda, shut your trap."
Two-Bit looked between you and Soda confused. "Okay.. Anyway, babe, are you up for Jay's and then the drive-in? I just wanted to spend some time with my girl, ya know." He grinned.
Your smile faltered, "I would really love to, but I have some things I need to get to.. I'll come over later, or maybe I'll just see you tomorrow!"
Two-Bit frowned just a little, trying to not look too upset. "Yeah, it's alright, babe. I'll just uh.. Hang with Pony and Johnny."
He half-smiled and walked away towards the Curtis' house.
"Jesus Christ, (Y/N). When are you telling him that you're bringing him to Disney?!" Steve asked.
"I know, I know.. I just don't know how to bring it up, like I want it to be extra perfect. I mean, he totally deserves to see Mickey Mouse up close, ya know. I just have to get this right for him." You explained, feeling upset that you had to cancel on your boyfriend.
~
The next morning you woke up bright and early. Today would be the day you made Two-Bit's dreams come true – you were bringing him to Disneyland!
After packing your car, you drove to the Curtis residence and knocked on the door. You were greeted by Sodapop, who was wearing small, worn-out Mickey Mouse ears.
You smiled, "Hey, is Two here? Today's the big day!"
"Big day for what?" Two-Bit questioned, looking confused as ever.
You walked over to him, "Well, surprise! I'm bringing you and the gang to Disneyland!" You smiled even bigger at seeing the priceless look on his face.
You laughed as Two-Bit's entire jaw dropped. He jumped up and hugged you tightly. "There's no way. I mean seriously? You're taking me? For real? I can't believe this. Wait, I have to pack, and– STOP. Where's my shirt? Goddamn, of all days! I choose to wear a different shirt on the one day I'm going to see the big man himself!"
"Two-Bit!" You screamed, trying not to laugh at his excitement and obvious exaggeration.
"What?!" He looked you in the eyes, and finally calmed down some.
"I packed everything in the car – including your shirt. But, if you wanna see anything, we have to start driving. So, go get in the car because the rest of the guys are waiting on us!"
He smiled, walking behind you toward the door. "Wait," Two-Bit said.
You sighed, "Two, if you don't shut your trap and get walking, I'm gonna–"
Two-Bit pulled you back and turned you around, kissing you solidly on your lips. "Thank you, for this unbelievable dream come true, babe."
You finally stretched your legs, stepping onto the concrete parking lot of Disneyland. It was days of driving before you could drop things off at a hotel and get to the park.
Cracking your back was such a relief, but you knew the whole thing was worth it when you heard Two-Bit squealing like a little kid.
"WE'RE HERE!" He screamed at the top his lungs.
Two-Bit ran towards you and grabbed your hand. He pulled you eagerly to the entrance and quickly made his way through.
You laughed and ran right alongside him. "Hey! (Y/N), Two-Bit! You guys come back here! We need to stay together." Darry said sternly, holding a map open in his hands.
"Alright, I highly doubt there's any need of that," Steve said, grabbing the paper out of Darry's hands.
"Yeah, Dar. Relax, just go wherever you want to go and we'll meet up back at the car by 7." Soda planned out easily.
