A weekend alone (Jally)

Chapter 9

Johnnys POV.

I was getting out of the shower when I saw Dallas sitting on the bed he looked kinda sad or distraught for some reason. I walked up to the bed and crouched next to it, looking up at his face which was looking at his feet. I picked up his chin so he was looking at me. His face was so soft since he shaved it, he was so handsome. "You look sad, whats wrong?" I asked knowing the look of worry was creeping up on my face. "Nothing I was just thinking about something" He said and kissed me. 

It didn't hit me until I saw the way Dally was looking at me, he had a very high sex drive, and I really didn't. I was still a virgin and I don't think I was ready for that just yet, or maybe i'm just scared. "Dal...?" I said trying to figure out a way to ask him about it. He looked at me waiting for me to continue. "I don't think I'm ready... for..." I said hoping he would know what I'm talking about. "Yeah, I know...Just... whenever you are ready I guess" he said awkwardly. 

We sat there until I laid down and pulled him next to me and lifted his arm around me. "You know I love you more than anything, right?" I asked worried that Dal thought I didn't. "Yeah I would hope" he chuckled. "I love you more than anything too" he said tightening his grip around me. I traced circles on his arm as he fell asleep. 

He woke up in the middle of the night, it think. He was moving around and talking in maybe his sleep but I'm still not sure. I started to laugh when he started to say something like "Johnnys hair looks like a cloud" while messing up my hair. Then I think he fell back asleep because he stopped talking. 

In the morning I woke up before him and started to clean the bathroom because since we got the apartment the bathroom was always the grossest part of the house. I got some cleaning stuff we got and started to clean the mirror. After it was clean I saw myself and I swear I looked like a soc for a second because of my ungreased hair and I wasn't wearing a shirt so you couldn't see my dirty old clothes. I had to do a double take and remember I wasn't rich and wasn't preppy and I would still be a greaser without grease, I mean Dal was and he doesn't have grease in his hair ever.

I was on my hands and knees cleaning the bathroom floor when Dal walked in. "You know you look hot on your hands and knees" He said jokingly while grinning. "Well it won't be the last time you see me like this today" I said grinning. He looked surprised I said that I was too I don't know why I did, maybe I meant it and was ready, but I probably was just being a tease as usual.

*Sorry for the short chapter* I'll update as soon as possible <3