THE NEIGHBOURHOOD ━━━ jjba

make it fair || jealous!johnny x reader || modern au || requested!

this was requested by ishipmattxtord! this is a modern au where you, johnny, and gyro live together in an apartment as college students and besties; gyro's alive and johnny can walk because happy alternate universes >>>

warning: this is a lemon, so if you don't like the sour sweet juice i provide, i suggest you dip now ;) anyways, without further ado, enjoy, and thank you for the request, ishipmattxtord <3

(the song for this one is Show Me How // Men I Trust :))

"I can't keep up, Y/N! Slow down!" Gyro yells, and Johnny glares at him, frowning as he stares at you two attempt a Just Dance song. "Arms! Arms! Foot and kick! Spin left, double tap, up, down, right--!" You yell, and Gyro falls to the ground in a flash of dirty blonde hair. Giggling, you pause the game and kneel down to him, pushing the curls out of his chiseled face. "You okay?" You ask, and Gyro flashes you his signature smile. "Never better." He flirts, and you blush, helping him to his feet.

"Wanna try it out?" You gesture to Johnny, and he refuses, shaking his head. "I'm fine." He nods, and you shrug, turning off your blue Switch. "Want something to eat?" Gyro asks, scrolling on his phone. "You just ate twenty minutes ago." Johnny frowns, his Appalachian accent annoyed. "Shut up, Johnny boy." Gyro glares at him, and Johnny rolls his eyes, exasperated.

"Johnny, your attitude's been sour lately. What's up with you?" You crash down beside him on the couch, running your fingers through his silky blonde curls. Johnny pulls away from you, sighing. "Nothin's wrong." He replies coldly, and you sigh, staring into his striking blue eyes. "You can talk to me." You say, and Johnny stares at you through his eyelashes, his eyebrows furrowed.

"I'm ordering pizza." Gyro interrupts, and you sigh, nodding as you walk to the kitchen. "Y/N, how about you come get it with me?" He smirks, and you smile, walking to the door before Johnny's voice stops you in your tracks.

"She's not going to go with with you everywhere, y'know?" He scoffs, and you blush at that, staring at the jockey. Gyro raises his eyebrows in shock, and laughs. "What, you jealous?" Gyro teases, grabbing his keys, and Johnny doesn't reply to that, standing up and walking to the counter, grabbing a cup and filling it with water. "Ciao, cutie." Gyro gives you his silly goodbye kiss and smile before heading out of the door, and you can see Johnny's hand clench around his glass.

Clearing your throat, you make your way over to your best friend and sigh. "Is-Is there something you want to talk about?" You question him, and Johnny doesn't reply, taking a sip of water absentmindedly. "Nah." He answers dryly, and you frown at him, grabbing his free hand. "Come on, Jo. We talked about this." You remind him, and Johnny stares at you with anger in his flashy blue eyes. "It's about how much time you spend with Gyro." He frowns, tracing the rim of his cup. "W-what?" You stammer.

I spend too much time with Gyro? You think to yourself, deeply confused. Sure, you and Gyro are very close to each other, but Johnny and Gyro have been friends longer than you have. Gyro does prefer you to hang out with him and he flirts with you a lot, but you thought it was because of his personality. Johnny doesn't get jealous, and the fact that he's annoyed about the time you spend with his best friend means something. "I spend too much time with him?" You echo, and Johnny bites his lip, staring at the countertop.

"It ain't fair; you're all slumped up and cuddly with Gyro, and you're always itchin' to be around him, followin' his every move." Johnny glares at you, his voice lilting with his country accent. Blushing, it's now your turn to stare at the countertop. "I don't follow his every move." You say, and Johnny raises one eyebrow, clearly not amused.