These are probably bad, I haven't wrote in a long time.
( Story is based of a head cannon, HC : when Johnnys upset pony gives him a bunch of kisses on his face to make him feel better. )
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Pony cupped Johnnys face, his eyes lighting up at the soft gesture. He melted into his touch, his head resting in his hands. Pony tilted Johnny's head as he dropped one of his hands. He grabbed a Cotten swab, slowly dabbing Johnny's cut lip. He was cleaning Johnny up after another family incident. He held Johnny in his arms as soon as he saw him at his doorstep. Eyes filled with tears, his lip bleeding, matching his nose and a side of his head. Pony finished cleaning him up, grabbing Johnnys waist to pull between his legs. He cupped Johnnys cheeks again, pulling his closer.
Johnny felt a kiss on his cheek, then his other. A light one on his forehead and it just went on and on. Johnny felt his face heat up. He loved when pony did this, it made him feel so loved and important. He felt pony's lips touch his, it only lasted a second but golly did it make him red. Pony looked at him, laughing softly. "Golly Johnnycakes, if I were to put ya' beside a tamato, i wouldn't be able to tell a difference." (Ik it's spelled wrong, i swear pony would pronounce it tamato instead of tomato tho.) Johnny blushed more at that. "Jeez pone, you know how to make a boy blush." Johnny said quietly. Pony smiled, leaving a soft kiss on Johnnys neck. Johnny gasped, a wide grin lacing his face. Pony laid down, pulling Johnny down on his chest.
Johnny snuggled his head into the crook of his neck, melting into his warmth. "Get some sleep, honey." Pony said softly, kissing the top of his head. Johnny left a soft kiss on pony's neck before falling asleep. Now pony was the tomato.
