Our secret. Ponyboy x Johnny [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 10

A/N: sorry y'all it's been a bit

Ponyboys POV

After a few hours it was mid day and I woke up to see that Johnny was gone. I looked around frantically, looking at the ground to see "be back soon" written on the dirt next to me. I got up, dusting the soft cool dirt off my clothing. I sat down on the front bench, I must have been out for a while because the mid day sun was shining through a hole in the ceiling and through window. It took a little bit for Johnny to get back, once he did he put down a wooden crate full of things, he pulled out bread, bologna, and a book.

"Gone with the wind, how did you know I always wanted Gone with the wind?" I asked.

"I remember you saying something about that, remember when we saw that movie, It'll help pass the time."He said, going through the rest of the stuff. I flipped through the pages quickly and then sat it down, he moved away from the crate and I looked through it. "Peroxide?" I questioned.

"We gotta cut our hair Ponyboy, you're gonna bleach yours-"I cut him off

"No Johnny, I'm not doing it."I shut him down, walking away from him.

"Please Pony, they have our descriptions and we can't fit them if we don't want to get caught."Johnny said, he looked in my eyes, he had a good point.

"Ok fine, only because you make a good point."I sighed, he pulled a old chair over and signaled for me to sit down. I sat down and I felt him grab a chunk of my hair on the back of my head.
"Ow!"I yelled as he pulled my hair to cut a piece off, he continued to pull and cut until it was significantly cut. He put the peroxide in my hair, it was cold and after a minute it started to burn a bit.
We went outside after the peroxide sat for a good amount of time, Johnny pumped the water pump a few times so the water would run, I put my head under it, rinsing it out until it was gone.

"Can I see what it looks like?" I asked Johnny, he looked at me for a moment before looking around finding a old broken mirror. I studied my appearance for a moment.
"Gee, this really makes me look tuff."I huffed out.

"Alright, go ahead."Johnny sighed handing me his knife.

"My pleasure."I chuckled a bit. I pulled his hair to cut it, he hissed in pain again."Hurts don't it?" I smiled

"Hey I didn't cut that much off of you!"He said looking at the chunks of hair I was throwing down.

"It was your idea smarty."I cracked back at him, still cutting chunks off.

We stood by the small pond behind the church, looking at our reflections in the water.

"Well...I guess we're disguised."I Johnny said still looking at himself.

"Yeah I guess."I replied, messing with my dry hair. Johnny looked over at me.

"Oh shoot man it's just hair."He said messing with his.

"Oh shoot nothing it's like being in a Halloween costume you can't get out if and I hate it." I sighed, Johnny looked came closer to me.

"You look as good as you did before Pone." He smiled, I gave him a weak smile. "I love you, you look great."Johnny kissed my cheek.

"You're sweet, but I still hate it."I chuckled a bit.

"Pony I'm bored."Johnny whined. It was the second day, we had done everything we could have possibly done already.

"Well we should take advantage of being alone, we rarely get to be alone Johnny, so what do you want to do."I smirked at him.

"I can think of some things."He smiled and pulled me closer to him. His lips pressed against mine, he seemed so be a little in edge.

"Relax Baby."I said, putting my hand in his hip. Our lips moved in sync, the kiss getting wet and heated. I licked his bottom lip, signaling for him his opens his mouth a bit. I slipped my tongue in his mouth, our tongues moved together, he put his hand on my chest, sensually running his hand up and down slowly.

"Pony."Johnny said pulling away.

"Yeah?" I asked looking into his eyes.

"What are we going to do?"He asked nervously.

"Whatever you want Baby."He smiled at me, I'm not sure if I was ready to go all the way. I'm only 14 and he's 16, but if he's ready I think I'm okay with it.

"Pony can we just, um."He stammered, I looked at him waiting for him to finish his sentence. "I don't know how it works for....us."

"Me neither but we'll never know unless we find out."