You woke up and noticed Johnny sitting up in your bed, hunched over a sheet of paper. You pretend to be asleep as writes and talks to himself, occasionally looking down at you, lovingly.
"The words get trapped in my mind. I'm sorry I don't take the time to feel the way I do. Cause the first day you came into my life, my time ticks around you, but then I need your voice as a key to unlock all of the love that's trapped inside me. So tell me when its time to say I love you," he whispers quietly. He scribbles it down, and you assume he is writing a song.
"All I want is you to understand that when I take your hand its cause I want to," he rests his hand on yours, "we are all born in a world of doubt, but there's no doubt. I figured out I loved you."
He scribbles that down too.
"Not my best line," he murmurs.
"And I feel lonely for all the losers that will never take the time to say what is really on their mind. They just hied away, yet they'll never have someone like you to guide them and help them get along their way. So tell me when its time to say I love you," he scribbles it down, "I'll repeat that last line."
He finishes writing and looks down at your 'sleeping' form.
"When is it time to say I love you?" Johnny asks.
"Any time you want," you say as you sit up.
"I love you (Y/N)," he says.
"I love you Johnny," you say. He leans in and kisses you. You don't ever want it to end. But it ends. You settle down to go back to sleep and Johnny snuggles up to you and you fall asleep cuddling.
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