Double Date

Johnny could feel dread and fear flow from his heart to his face as it turned a rosy red with there being an ever so slight pain in his chest due to the fact of how hard his heart was beating right now. And with the uneasiness in his legs down to the black vans on his feet, he knew this may have been a bad idea.

No no... it's fine! It's just a double date! With two other guys, you don't know... but that's just fine! Cause Soda knows them! That must be good! God this is going to be a pain...

Johnny sighed, taking one last look at himself just to make sure he looks good and doesn't end up looking like a fool, appearance vies before he exited Soda's bedroom. "How do I look?" Johnny asked, standing right in front of the doorway of the living room gaining attention from his boyfriend who had been sitting on the couch waiting quite some time for him to get finished. The blondie stood up with his face now, having a huge grin on his face as he looked him up and down.

"You look just handsome my love" Sodapop answered as he walked up to the shorter boy, who wore his jean jacket, navy blue jeans, and the fanciest shirt he could find, placing his rough on his scared cheek before giving him a very short kiss, "Are you ready?" Johnny nodded and soon Soda's hand moved down from his boy's cheek and down to his hand as he took it in his as they started to head out to Dingos.

As they drove to the small diner Johnny couldn't help but bounce his leg up and down nervously as he looked out of the window trying to calm his nerves down to not make a huge mistake of being a fool with some stupid freak out with Sodapop every few seconds asking if everything was alright which would always get an almost irritated "I'm alright" with every question.

Johnny sucked in a deep breath, almost choking on it as he realized how close they were to the diner which earned a "you alright?" from Sodapop which was quickly answered with a raspy and slightly harsh "yes" from his boy.

You can do this... You got nothing to be anxious about... I can do this... Johnny repeated his head as he watched Sodapop carefully park his car on the diner's lot. He sighed as he exited the car with his almost whole body now being hit by the icy cold air and with his right hand being warm due to Soda grabbing it when they went out giving it a tight squeeze as to try and comfort his lover. They stood there, not moving a muscle with Sodapop waiting for Johnny to say that he wanted to go home or that he wasn't ready for this or something along those lines but he got nothing, the only thing he got was hearing another sigh, and feeling a tight grip on his hand as he was started to be dragged to the diner's front doors.

"Alright, where are they?" Johnny asked, his face was slightly rosy due to the outside weather but now it was replaced with a warm and cozy air pushing through his body as he looked around the diner, and this was not Soda's turn to drag his boyfriend as he pulled him down the rows of booths, almost at every last booth and the end of the diner there Johnny could see both blond and dark brown mops of hair and as soon as Sodapop increased his speed towards the booth Johnny felt that anxious and uneasiness welcome itself back into his body.

"Dally and Steve?" He almost yelled in surprise but it turned out as a soft and quiet question that gained the attention of the two boys cuddled up in the booth "Yeah Johnny?" the dark-haired boy asked with a grin on his face as he about to question Sodapop he was interrupted by him as he let go of Johnny's hand, taking his other and pulled both of them into the booth seat right in front of their buddies, "Sorry if we were a bit late" the dirty blond apologized as he grabbed the menu setting it in between him and his lover, "It ain't no problemo Sodie" Steve said with a giggle.

As Sodapop dragged his index finger across the menu, asking and recommending Johnny food and drinks he could get but all Johnny could focus on was how awkward this was with Sodapop happily asking him questions and making a few chats around the table and with Dallas glaring daggers into the other blondie with the lover messing around the waitress as he throws little balls made of napkin from his red straw at them. Johnny could feel his face turn rosy red due to the tension that seemingly nobody but him would pay any attention to and also the awkwardness of all of this.