A Summer's Dream | Johnny Lawrence

~Three~

Johnny sat there, the same old grin painted on his face. "You don't look too bad I suppose," He smirked as his eyes scanned me up and down. "Ooh look who's talking. Only because I look better than you ever could," I winked as I hopped into his car. We'd always had a joke around, even since the start of High School. He'd never picked on me, and if he didn't, then the boys didn't. That was even with how much my brother tried to encourage them to. Unlike all the other kids they picked on, I knew that just because they were a part of Cobra Kai, it didn't give me a reason to be scared. Why should I be? Johnny thought he was a badass? I knew I was a bad bitch.

"Fine, you look good. Really good." Johnny sighed. I watched him scratch the back of his neck, peering down as he avoided eye contact. Was he embarrassed? Or just flustered? After all, Johnny Lawrence was never the type to let his guard down. I understood though, because I was the same. I think that's what strengthened the connection. There was something there that we were both familiar to. We both 'got it', got each other.

"Hm, why thank you Lawrence," I replied, all smug. "Alright, alright, don't let it get to your head now." "Aww, why not? I thought Johnny liked a confident girl.." I pouted. "Yeah, confident, not arrogant. Big difference sweetheart."

The car ride to school wasn't anything special. Just casual conversation and a few small arguments over whose music was going to play. So really, nothing out of the ordinary.

Eventually, Johnny parked the car up and we both hopped out. "Thanks for picking me up, it means a lot." "Anytime, just don't expect me to be your personal ride." He sarcastically spat, slamming shut the door of his car. "I meann, technically, you are," I smirked to myself. Johnny soon caught on, shushing me as he did. We came together as we strolled onto the school grounds. We usually had most lessons together but first period we had separate. I sped ahead of Johnny, 'walking' to my lesson. I swayed my hips as I did, just to tease him that little bit. After all, from our second beach encounter, it was only fair. I peered over my shoulder back at him ,smiling, knowing exactly what I was doing. And he knew too.

"Don't play with me, Y/N," He rolled his eyes. I stopped in my tracks and turned to face him. I acted shocked, making my way over to him. "Why not Johnny? Am I not allowed?" I frowned, still approaching him. You could practically see the confidence radiating off of me. Johnny backed up against the wall as I kept my approach strong. At this point, he had his back up against the hard, cold feel of the red brick wall. I came close, our faces merely inches apart. I raised a leg up to his side as he caught grasp of my thigh, holding me there. Our hips rested against one another. "Am I still not allowed?" I whispered, trailing my finger down the centre of his chest, my eyes following. I felt Johnny's breath hitch, trying so hard to hold back. "No. You're still not allowed." "Just because we're in school.. you know we can always go into the bathrooms," I suggested. He didn't say anything back, only added a firmer grip to my thigh.

I felt pleased with myself. He always liked to act above, but I knew that when I wanted to, I could get him wrapped around my finger. I smiled, giggling to myself with a glance down. He was hard. I could feel it against me, even through the denim of his jeans. "Oh, so this is why I'm not allowed to play around with you.." I fooled. He didn't like the act of innocence, clearly. Johnny let go of me with a shove. "Just you wait until later Y/N. Just you fucking wait."

sorry to have kept all of you waiting so long but here it is! hope you've all been keeping okay. make sure ur keeping urselves hydrated & are eating well lovelies xo