𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣' 𝙮𝙤𝙪

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"JOHNNY! WHERE ARE YOU?" You called through your boyfriend's house. JOHNNY!" You shouted before knocking on the front door again. "Damn." You went round to the side of the house to drag the bin round to the front. Luckily you could stand on the bin and just about reach the window.

You wheeled the bin around to the front and climbed on. The bin wobbled as you clutched onto the windowsill. "JOHNNY!!" You yelled as you knocked onto the window. "BUBBA PLEASE OPEN THE WINDOW I'M GOING TO DIE!!!!" You screamed.

You waited for a few minutes before Johnny finally opened the window. "Y/N? What are you doing?" He asked with a tired voice.

"You didn't open the door so I climbed on the bin." Your curiosity spiked in that moment. "What've you been doing anyway?"

"I was just listening to music."

"But you didn't open the door."

"Music must have been really loud. Anyway; what do you want?" He asked with that same tired voice. You looked at his face and noticed the dark circles under his eyes. You climbed through the window and pulled him into a tight hug.

"You've been so busy with school and work and I never get to see you anymore so I stopped by." Johnny ran his fingers through your hair. "Why the music though?" You looked up in his eyes and frowned as he smiled down at you.

"I'm just enjoying the time off. Would you like to enjoy my time off with me?" Johnny asked with a smirk. You smirked back, grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the CD player. "What are you doing?" Asked Johnny.

You switched on the CD player and took Johnny's hand; beginning to dance with Johnny standing there laughing at you. "Come on Johnnyyy!" You laughed. He started dancing with you, spinning you and jumping around with you.

This time you spent with Johnny was precious, you were both either at school or he was working at the drive-in. All in all you hardly ever get together and when you were you tried to do something that you would remember for the rest of your lives. But then you had the occasional moments like this one. These moments you lived for, they fuelled your fire.

After you had danced to 3 songs you collapsed on Noah's bed with him. He pulled you into him, cradling your head into his chest. "I love you. So much you know that?" He asked, making sure you knew that.

"Of course I know that. I love you so much too. And don't you forget it!"

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