˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ Anastasia ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗I was furious as I paced back in forth in Johnnys bedroom. I was at his house when Edel received a call from Tommen informing her that Johnny had beat the shite out of Ronan.
After I specifically told him not to.
Edel had told me he received one week suspension which he would now be spending with Gibsie and I, which was a plus.
But the boy didn't listen to me.
I knew Johnny was getting scolded by Edel downstairs as I had slipped up to his room when he got home.
Now I was waiting for my turn to scold him.
I could hear Johnny stomping up the stairs before his door creaked open.
"Oh fuck, not you too," He groaned, closing the door behind him.
"Oh yes, me too," I shook my head, "what were you thinking?"
"I was thinking Ronan is a fucking eejit and deserves his head being bashed in," Johnny sighed, sitting down on the edge of his bed and kicking his shoes off.
"I'm not saying I disagree with that statement, but I can fight my own battles," I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Believe me I know that," He grinned, tugging his shirt over his head.
"Yeah? It doesn't seem-," I snapped my mouth shut at the sight of his perfectly toned abs.
"Doesn't seem what?" He smirked now standing in front of me.
He looked down at me, his hands now placed on my hips.
"This isn't fair," I gave his chest a push and stepped back, "put a shirt on."
Shaking his head he picked one out of his wardrobe and muttered, "that's a first."
"I'm serious about this conversation,
Johnathan," I snapped."Okay, Anastasia. I'm listening," He sank back down onto the bed and looked up at me.
God I love it when he says my name.
Forcing myself to stay focused I said, "you can't just go around beating the shite out of people."
"Why not?" Johnny shrugged.
"Because it's wrong! Were you looking to get a murder charge?" I quipped, "because you nearly got one."
"But I didn't," He pointed out.
"Johnathan Robert Kavanagh Jr. will you listen to me when I speak," I shouted making him sit up straight.
"Yes Anastasia," He quickly nodded and shut his mouth.
"You can't go around punching lads in the face just because they are assholes to me. I mean it's sort of hot, but you could've injured yourself," I scolded him, "Imagine if you ripped your stitches or made your injury worse. Your career would be over."
"You're right. It was stupid," He frowned, "I'll try to not do it again."
I shot him a glare.
"I won't do it again," He corrected himself. "Unless they really deserve it," He added on quietly.
"You're really not going to change your mind on this?" I sighed, sitting next to him on the bed.
"No. Ronan put his hands on you and there's no excuse for that," Johnny looked at me, "he got what he deserved."
"I guess," I shrugged, leaning my head onto his shoulder.
Johnny then wrapped one of his arms around me and gave me a squeeze.
"I love you Anastasia, all I want is to keep you safe," He kissed the top of my head.
"I love you too Johnny," I smiled, feeling like my heart might explode.
"Do you want to go on a date?" Johnny asked making me lift my head to look at him.
"Right now?"
"No, no. I was thinking Friday," He beamed.
"Obviously I want to go," I giggled.
I loved dates.
Or scratch that, I loved dates with Johnny.It was not only an excuse to dress up and look cute but I also got to see Johnnys romantic side.
I've loved being able to see the differences in Johnny my boyfriend versus Johnny my best friend.
And thank god I get to experience Johnny my boyfriend because jaysus is he hot.
"I'm the luckiest man alive," He grinned, pecking my lips, making me blush hard.
I'm the luckiest girl alive.
——————————————
sorry she's giving filler :(
i'm trying to make this book go somewhere so i'm like waiting for johnny to heal from his surgery lmao
enjoy this literal scrap of a chapter
xoxox
-F
YOU ARE READING
Daylight
Fanfiction♡ ゚: ✧・゚:* ‧͙⁺ In which Anastasia Reid desperately tries to ignore her feelings for her best friend, Johnny Kavanagh. "I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you, I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you." Johnny...