johnny lawrence one shots

Class Presentation

Set the Scene: Johnny is giving his presentation in front of the class but you just can't help yourself from giving him a little distraction.

*warning* Some swear/mature words. Lots of hot teasing, a bit smutty.

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Johnny took every preparation possible in order to nail his class's final presentation. He even had you come over to help him run through his lines and put the presentation together with him. He already had no problem speaking in front of his classmates, he was the most popular boy in school after all. His grade was lying on the line and this presentation counted for a huge part of it. Cobra Kai took up a lot of his attention and time, and you of course, that he hadn't had scheduled time for just his homework. He felt lucky yet guilty that you offered your time to help him with assignments and readings when the two of you could have been doing far more, entertaining, things.

Besides, he wouldn't be able to focus on anything when you were sitting right next to him. Everytime he turned his head to look at you, he would fall in love with you a little more. The way you would bite your lip in concentration when copying notes off the board, or when you furrow your brows as you read the textbook, and how could he forget the way you would be the first to eagerly raise your hand to answer a question. To be honest, it was a turn on to see you acting so smart and being the good, little student you were.

Which is exactly the way you were acting right now. He watched you give your presentation, enraptured by the way your eyes would glow with excitement when you talked about your topic. You would glance at him every few seconds to feed your confidence which would make him squirm in his chair. He almost didn't notice you walking back to your seat and leaning into his ear.

"Good luck up there, J." You whispered in his ear, knowing he was giving his presentation next.

The teacher walked up to the front of the class to check the list on her desk.

"Let's see who's next...ah, Mr. Lawrence, last one of the day." She walked back to her seat in the front and started writing in her notebook.

You glanced over at Johnny to see him take a deep breath and tugged on his pants before standing up, making his way to the board. You were more than happy when he asked you to help him with his presentation. Even though you both got carried away at times and had to remind him to finish what you came over to do, it was heartwarming to be of great help to him. Although his good looks might fool some people, Johnny really is smart but he just needs to know how and when to use it. You always try to remind him to do his homework before class, not finish it half-ass while the teacher is going around collecting it. To be honest, something about being the one to teach him new things and the smarter one in the relationship was hot.

Once he reached to stand in front of the board, he looked to you for comfort and found you staring at him with that look in your eyes, the one that made him want to get on his knees.

"My presentation is on the Cobra Kai Dojo and the kind of karate moves we learn there." He spoke confidently, feeling good about speaking on what he was passionate about.

A minute in and he was doing better than expected. The words came out of his mouth smoothly and he felt a rush of proudness wash over him. He would glance over at you every now and then, catching you looking at him as if he was the only boy in the world. The smile on your face never escaped you, even when you bit your lip in response to seeing him demonstrate a move. He wondered what was going on in that pretty, little head of yours.

Fuck.

That's what you couldn't help but think as your blonde, cocky boyfriend was giving his presentation on karate and the way he spoke with such pride in his passion. Now that you had the chance to get a good, long look at him, you noticed just how disgustingly hot he looked in his plaid shirt, that was unbuttoned a few but enough to where his white v-neck teased out from underneath. His sleeves were cuffed and rolled to his forearms, exposing his ridiculously large hands that were moving around as he spoke. Not to mention that demanding, fucking black-eye Daniel gave him. You told Johnny that you found him a thousand times more attractive with it when he was second guessing how he looked. Let's just say you showed him just how much you meant it when you were alone together that night.