note: requested by @SPCristopheGoth
prep!reader
A sigh slipped through your lips as you eyed the 'King' of the school. You had the biggest crush on him- it was a big no-no in typical Greaser/Prep relations. Derby would literally lock you in a closet, and if he didn't then Bif would.
You didn't want that, but you'd take it if you could be with Johnny Vincent.
He was the Greasers' leader, and he was definitely one of the coolest people that you knew. He was attractive on the outside, and just from studying him around Lola, you could tell that he was sweet and loyal despite his anger problems.
"I wish you would notice me..." you whispered softly, rolling your ear buds in your hand before plugging them into your phone.
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Johnny glanced over to the benches by the fountain. He seen a familiar figure there; it was _____, if he remembered correctly.
Preps are dumb, he thought, but it was the first time he actually looked at her.
She had (h/c) hair that rested around her (body part), and her Aquaberry vest fit her perfectly. He couldn't really see much else because of the distance.
He glanced back towards Lola. Slut, he hissed in his mind. Some Prep- Gord, if he remembered- had her pressed against a tree.
So, he did his own thing.
And his thing included walking over to _____.
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You glanced over to where Johnny had been, and jumped when you seen just stomach. Fear pooled into your chest as you slowly glanced up to the Greasers' leader.
He waved his hand, and you almost dropped you phone by trying to pause your music. A blush formed on your cheeks as he sat beside you.
"Hey," you heard. You bit your bottom lip before replying the same word in a quieter voice. "What's up?"
Your (e/c) (or same-colored) eyes met Johnny's brown for a split second to see if he was serious.
"I...not much, really. You?"
Your heart stopped beating when a hand was placed on your chin. Your eyes were locked with his again.
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She's beautiful. Why didn't I notice before? Johnny asked himself, staring into the female's soft, (e/c) eyes.
Honestly, he didn't care about Lola anymore. This girl was way prettier.
"I'm Johnny," he said, rubbing her cheek with his thumb.
"I-I...I'm _____." That blush on her face- god it was so cute.
Johnny leaned forward and locked his lips with her's.
Perfect.
