You repel me (Johnny x reader)

Process of elimination

I had just finished cleaning up my house, throwing some trash in the bin. I was trying to finish as quick as I could because Johnny was coming over. I invited him over earlier today because I had nothing better to do. Devi had finally decided she would come to work so she was taking over my shift. 

I actually haven't been speaking with her lately. She either wouldn't respond to my texts for a while or she didn't feel like calling me back. Maybe I would ask her if she wanted to hang out for a bit. But that was beside the point.

I heard a knock at my door and I quickly put the broom away.

"Hang on just a minute!"

I said as I rushed to throw away my empty water bottle. I tripped over my shoelaces on my way to the door and I stumbled slightly, knocking over my coat rack. I put it back up, wiping the sweat off my forehead.

I opened the door, leaning against the door frame with one hand on my waist.

"Hey."

I panted out. He stared at me with a blank face,

"Did you fall in there?"

I looked down at my shoes before looking back up, nodding my head because I knew if I said something, I would laugh.

"I sort of expected that."

I smiled and opened the door all the way so he could walk inside. I followed after him, closing the door. We both sat on the couch as it became silent between us. 

We both tried to start a conversation at the same time, causing the both of us to become silent again. 

"So um.."

I began, looking around the room to see if we could do something. I looked at the TV and I spotted my game console. 

"Do you want to play a game on here?"

I pointed to it and he shrugged, smiling a bit.

Devi had given me this as a birthday present but I never really played much. I had loads of games but I never wanted to play. 

I grabbed some of the console games and I showed it to him. He picked one up and handed it to me,

"I haven't played this one yet."

I smiled before popping it into the console. I gave him one control and he held it weird, almost like he was in pain,

"Are you alright?"

He nodded, shifting his hand position. I thought nothing more of it as we began to play the game. We were playing with a group, his group was trying to kill my group. We were the last ones alive from our groups. We were trying so hard to get each other killed until Johnny wrapped an arm around me, throwing me off a bit. He killed my in-game character and his team won.

"Hey, that's cheating!"

I told him as I pushed him off my couch. He laughed and got back on the couch,

"You have to use strategies! Did you really expect me to play fair?"

I rolled my eyes and set the controller on the coffee table. I rested my head on his shoulder and he looked down over to me. 

"Hey."

I quietly said to him as I rested my eyes,

"You invited me here for me to be a pillow?"

I chuckled lightly and I punched his arm. He laughed with me after he began to rub his arm. 

"Can I tell you something?"

He wrapped an arm around my waist,

"Sure."

I stared at my feet, moving my feet around slightly,

"Someone broke into my house once."

He tensed up as I stared at my bedroom door,

"Why are you telling me this?"

I shrugged messing around with my hands now,

"I feel like I'm being followed. My phone was stolen the same day and I don't think it's a coincidence."

I looked up to meet his gaze, he seemed worried,

"I feel like the person who stole my phone and broke into my house is following me."

I don't know why I was telling him this but I felt comfortable around him, even if we haven't seen each other for so long. 

"The dog follows me home."

He said nonchalantly as I began to chuckle at the memory where we ran away from that same dog.

"It knows your secrets."

I whispered to him, obviously teasing him. 

"Really."

He looked at the window behind him as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. 

"I'm joking."

I looked down to his hand, seeing a large red gash on the inside of it,

"Johnny, what happened to your hand?"

I asked him as I grabbed it, turning it over so the palm was facing the ceiling. I traced the horrible wound on his hand, cringing a bit,

"Oh god, what happened to you?"

He pulled his hand away and held it in his other one,

"I cut myself on accident."

That was all he said and nothing more.

"So um, do you think he was in your house?"

He asked, changing the subject.

"I don't know what to think. I'm starting to drift to yes because my phone suddenly disappeared from the kitchen counter."

He nodded his head, shifting around slightly. 

"Are you alright? We can end this early if you'd like."

He nodded his head no, beginning to trace the wound on his hand,

"I'm fine, I'm just worried.."

He looked off to the right corner before meeting my gaze once more,

"I'm just worried if he hurts you."

I smiled before snuggling up closer to him.

"Do you want to play another round?"

He smiled back at me, already grabbing the controller,

"I feel like you know my answer already."

I push him slightly as the game starts,

"And no cheating!"