Love & War : Johnny Lawrence Fanfic

Round 1

Y/n's POV:
I follow behind Johnny up the stairs to his house.

He unlocks the door and we step inside his cool home.

We walk through his kitchen and he slides open a glass door leading to his backyard.

I haven't seen this part of his house before. The backyard is almost the size of the parking lot at south seas.

There's a large rectangular pool in the center, the blue water looks so peaceful.

"I'm gonna be right back." Johnny says and runs back inside the house.

I nod and stretch my arms. I walk near the pool and feel the water. It's extremely cold as expected since it's the middle of November.

I flinch at the sound of johnnnys voice:
"Let's begin." He says.

I turn around and walk to him.
I realize he's changed his clothes- a white v neck and shorts. He's wearing his black headband.

"How about we try some sparring? You can give me some tips." He suggests

I furrow my eyebrows.

"I don't know..." I try to disagree

"Come on- you aren't scared are you?"

He smirks and straightens his posture. I sigh and do the same. We bow and begin our fight.

He strikes first.

I block his sidekick with my arms. He then throws a jab punch. I block again and then switch my stance.

I attempt to round house but he catches my kick and tries to hit below my knee- I catch him in the act and force an axe kick to his chest to get out of his hold.

I take a step back and reposition myself.

"You weren't kidding about the defense." He raises his eyebrows as he gets into a fighting stance again.

"Get used to it." I smile.

He charged towards me, I quickly move my legs so that I avoid him.

He roundhouses my shoulder causing me to loose balance. I quickly reposition myself and block his punches.

He manages to get a kick to my side but I followed through so it didn't hurt that much. I quickly trip his leg and he falls to the floor.

"I'm done." I breath out.

"I'll decide when you've had enough." He pants and kips up.

"Johnny please- I'm so tired." I whine
He smirks.

"Let's take a five minute break then" he says smugly.

He places his hand on my cheek and pulls me into a kiss. He places his other hand on my lower back, pulling me closer to him.

The fact that we're both sweating makes this 10x better.

"Y/n." He whispers

"mm?"

"Breaks over." He says in a normal voice.

Before I can even process his words he let's go of me and walks to where he was earlier.

God! He keeps teasing me. I hate that he keeps doing this. Yesterday was bad enough but now? Really?

"One more round?" He asks with smirk knowing exactly what he's doing.

"If you can get up after this one then yeah- last round." I roll my eyes

I hear him chuckle- making my anger grow.