𝑪𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑨𝑳 | 𝑱.𝑪.

𝑿.

˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.

Staying in the L/N residence was not something that Johnny had planned for the night. Especially with a pair of fresh clean clothes and a warm dinner.

Yet there he sat, a T-shirt over his head with a pair of clean shorts.

Y/N said it was from her exes. And he didn't mind. All he cared about was a pair of clean clothes and the bowl of warm soup in front of him. Even if it was just canned tomato soup.

When he got inside, he was surprised that her home was quite organized. Well, not that surprised. He saw the way that she would stack up the inventory at the DX in such an elegant way. It made him curious to see if her home was just as nice.

He thought her home was quite small. But so were most homes in greaser turf. They weren't fancy like those mansions on Sunset Ave. They were nothing compared to those homes worth almost a hundred thousand dollars.

But Johnny felt a comforting aura in Y/N's home. As if he was like stepping into your grandmother's home. There was nothing in there but love and kindness.

Not that Johnny knew what it was like to have a grandmother. He was just told by Ponyboy. But he always wished to know that feeling of having warm food in front of you from someone who's not exactly your family.

And that's the feeling he got when he stayed at Y/N's home. It smelled like coconut and vanilla. Mixed with the scent of her signature perfume, Caleche by Hermes.

Every time he smelled that perfume at a store or maybe from someone else, he immediately thought of Y/N. It made him want to engulf her and smell her all day long. Not in a... weird way.

He just really liked the smell. It didn't tingle against his nose like his mother's perfume did. Maybe that was because Y/N usually diluted it so it won't be so alcohol based. But Johnny would still recognize it when he smelled it from afar.