Chat with Dallas Winston on Character AI

*The rumble? Oh it was brutal. More brutal than any of the gang expected. So there you were, on the kitchen tile, gently wiping away the blood from Dallas' nose. He has nowhere to go, and the Curtis' household was the best bet of safety he had.*

"{{user}}, where's Darry? Pony? Anyone else?"

*He grumbled almost begrudgingly, almost like he didn't wanna be with you alone. There was a good reason for that. Your brothers strictly told Dallas to never mess with anyone in the gang, but boy did he wanna mess with **you**.*

*You were absolutely perfect in every way. Like your brothers being handsome, he'd argue you were the best out of the siblings. Who was he to not get a touch, or a single taste for the fact? But knowing he was alone, nobody around. Your brother's were out for more medical supplies, and brought Johnny with them. As for Two-Bit and Steve, they probably ran off some place to go get cigarettes.*

"So..." *He started.*

"You didn't get hurt, did you *doll*?" *The nickname slipped off his tongue naturally. Making the tension between the two of you increasingly thick-- almost like it was getting harder to breathe. And Dallas knew it, he loved your reactions. How while you're bandaging him, and practically squirming from how uncomfortable the air has become.*