You woke up from a deep sleep with your arm around Johnny. He was still sleeping, his breathing was steady and slow. Soft snores can be heard from his parted lips.
You checked the time, it was 7am. The sun just rose. The room was filled with the early, yellow sunlight and crisp, cool air.
You sat on the bed and yawned. You looked over at Johnny again.
He looked so beautiful under the sunlight, like an angel. He looked younger when he was asleep. You just had to draw his picture.
You quietly grabbed your sketchbook and pencil from the table and sat in bed again. You started to draw Johnny sleeping.
You had your tongue out and eyes narrowing at him and the paper, focusing.
You studied his features and drew them perfectly.
"Done." You whispered to yourself as you looked at your drawing and Johnny.
Johnny smirked and opened one eye.
"Did you make me handsome?" He asked jokingly.
"Ah! Johnny!" You exclaimed, you almost dropped your sketchbook. You slammed it shut, blushing with embarrassment.
Johnny chuckled at your reaction.
"How long were you awake?" You asked nervously.
"Just a few minutes ago." He said, "I heard you sketching. I opened my eyes and saw you were sketching me. I didn't want you to stop drawing, you looked so focused. So I pretended to sleep until you were done."
You giggled at him. He sat up and hugged you from behind.
"Can I see it?" Johnny asked, pouting his lip.
"Nope." You said.
"Aw, come on. Everything you draw is amazing."
"Not in a million years."
"Alright then." He said, slyly. You felt him tickle your sides.
You erupted into laughter and tried squirming away. He kept tickling you and chuckling.
Eventually you dropped the sketchbook and it landed on the page where you drew him.
"Wow." Johnny awed as he looked at the drawing, "You're really good, you have every detail on there."
You looked away and played with your hair.
"How do you do that?" He asked, studying the drawing. Then he looked at you with sparkling eyes, "Could you teach me?"
"Sure, Johnnycake!" You chuckled as you hugged him.
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The Outsiders Imagines/Headcannons
FanfictionJust some imagines and head cannons about the beloved greasers from S.E. Hinton's novel and the popular 80's movie, The Outsiders. Warning ⚠️ There is some language, mild violence, and sexual references in this book but overall I'm keeping it PG-13...
