(Hi! Someone wanted me to update a book of the Texting series or Private Name series and since I'm currently only focusing on 𝐼𝑑𝑓𝑐, F̥ͦl̥ͦo̥ͦw̥ͦe̥ͦr̥ͦs̥ͦh̥ͦo̥ͦp̥ͦ,̥ͦ𝘴ꫀꪜꫀꪀ𝓽ꫀꫀꪀ I decided to make a short cause I really like making those!)
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Johnny sighed as he sat on Pony's couch, putting a ice bag to his cheek. His dad had gotten him badly and he looked real bad. He was dreading for Dally to come seeing as how he wanted to hide it from him but he needed his comfort.
Pony looked up from his phone and looked at Johnny pitifully. A look Johnny despised but learned to ignore. "Is he almost here?" His voice was raspy and was barely even there. Pony nodded and smiled slightly.
When Dally opened the door Johnny was half asleep and Pony was in his room fast asleep. "Hey Johnny" Johnny opened his eyes carefully, "Dal?" Dally sat next to him and looked shock by how he looked. But he didn't give him that look. He didn't give him that dumb look of pity. Just of sadness, "Dally," he repeated, smiling. "Hey, baby." He sighed, caressing his cheeks lightly. He shifted closer to him and pulled him onto his lap carefully, "I'm gonna get you out of there, okay?" He said, kissing his forehead. Johnny looked up at him, his eyes half open, "promise?" He mumbled. Dally smiled sadly and kissed his forehead, "I promise,honey."
