Jally Oneshots

Suds

Not smut
-Dal

Johnny's P.O.V

It had been close to three weeks since I was last able to shower. My hair was greasy and I smelled horrible. I haven't been able to leave the house and our water is out. When I try to leave and I return, I'm welcomed back with a broom. Lately mom has been more aggressive and has taken a liking to beating me. My body is bruised and sore, but I can't take it, I need to go see Dallas. I squeeze out the small window of my room and scrape my cheek against the frame, dirt and grime is probably smeared everywhere. I hop out my room's window and wince slightly at the pain I'm met with. My knees shake as I sneak out of the yard and go out the front gate. I start to run and don't stop until I'm at his house. I sure hope he's home. I knock on the door and hug myself, it's cold out tonight. The wind blows and I shiver. After a moment the door opens and I'm stood face to face with Dallas. His eyes soften and he makes himself level with me.
"Johnny..." Dallas places his hand on my cheek.
It's probably filthy. I can feel my ears get hot from embarrassment.
"Hi Dal." I say
He eyes me up and down, he puts his hands through my hair and stands up fully. He pulls me in by the back of my head and cradles me. I sigh deeply into his chest and feel a tear of slide down my face. The relief of being safe overwhelm him.
He pulls me inside the house, shuts and locks the door.
"Are you hurt?" He asks
I shrug and shift awkwardly, he sighs and leads me to the couch. He sits down and pulls me onto his lap, my cheeks redden and he turns my chin to face him.
"What hurts?" He whispers
"My back... and my arms too I guess. My legs too if I'm being honest..." I reply
He wraps his arms around me and I rest my head on his shoulder.
He rubs my back and pulls away.
"Let's get you cleaned up." He pats my back and leads me to the bathroom.
"How longs it been?" He asks
"A while..." I look into the mirror
"Okay greaser time for a shower." He smirks and messes up my hair.
I roll my eyes and my lips form a smile. Only he could do that lately, he's the only one who could make me smile.
I notice he doesn't leave
"Are you.. uh going to leave or-" I suddenly feel insecure and nervous.
"Relax we're just gettin' you cleaned up" he pulls off my shirt and then his, he turns on the water and I undress myself.
I watch as he does the same and can feel my blood go straight to my cheeks.
Dallas notices my colour and smirks, this sends butterflies to my stomach and I shiver. He motions for me to step in the shower so I do. I feel his hands wrap around me as the water washes over us.
I feel them slide down my torso.
"Dal.." I turn to face him. He kisses my head.

"Sorry, you just look tense." He pushes back my wet hair and grabs shampoo. I let his hands mess around my hair and let the suds take over. I close my eyes as he rubs it in and massages my head. The water rinses it out and I feel his lips press against my own.

Dallas takes a moment to bend down and place kisses against my chest. There are a few small bruises littered across the surface of my skin. He spins me around and repeats the process on my back, my face gets hot and my cheeks burn red when he gets too low.

"D-Dallas!" i swat his head away and he chuckles.
"Don't do that!" I laugh, I furrow my brows and cover my face, I know I'm blushing. He wraps his arms around me and stands up. He pulls me into him.
I lean my head backwards onto his shoulder and let the warm water flow over me, my face remains red as I feel him kiss my neck.
The combination of him being pressed up to my back and his hands wrapped around my lowers waist makes my stomach scream with butterflies.
I groan as my back starts to hurt. I lift my head and I feel him push me softly towards the wall.
"W-wha-" I can feel his eyes scan me and I want to disappear.
I can feel his eyes pierce through every bruise and scar on me.
I reach for the soap and I hear Dallas start to chuckle.
"Don't drop it" he says
"Dallas!" I spin around
He pops open shampoo and pours a small amount on his palm.
I wash my armpits and chest.
He looks back to me and lathers it into my hair, he pushes my hair every which way. I close my eyes and let the water rain onto my face, Dallas rinses out the suds. I rest my head on his chest, my legs feel weak so I stay still, leaned against him.
He strokes my wet hair and back.
After a minute of letting the water poor down on us he lift my head and kisses it.
(👁👄👁) wow kiss that head. Kiss it good
I grab the shampoo and pour a small amount into my own hand.
"What are you doing?" Dallas asks
"You're hair is disgusting Dal." I say
He begins to protest but I push the shampoo into his hair and muah it around.
He groans and lets me wash his hair. His eyes close as the suds drip down his face, he shakes his head and grins, he washes the soap out and lets the water run over his face.
I wash myself thoroughly and allow the water to wash away the layer of soap.
Bar in my hand I wash his chest, his arms and his back.
He turns to look me in the eye and I blush, I look away from him. I stretch my neck and groan, a sharp pain shoots through it.
He rests his head in my hair and gives it a kiss
"Go dry off" he says, he rubs my neck with his thumb and I leave the shower.
I begin to dry off and shortly after Dallas joins me. I avoid drying the badly bruised bits harshly.
He grabs a towel and ruffles it around my hair. He laughs.
We get dressed into fresh boxers and Dallas gives me a shirt to wear, he leads me to the bed and crawls in.
He motions to his chest for me to join him. I crawl in and rest my head on him. He readjusts and rubs my sore back.
I sigh and wince a bit when he touches my shoulder. He holds me and shakes his head, he doesn't speak but I can feel his anger. I get up and kiss his lips.
"I-it's okay.." I whisper
"It's not-" he stops himself before he can say anymore, he looks me in the eye, barely able to see them.
He rests his hand on my face and presses his forehead to mine. I kiss his cheek and lay back down, I try to ignore the discomfort of moving around and settle next to him. He wraps his arm around me and I close my eyes.

"Goodnight" he says

"Goodnight"

Pff goodnight -Dal