It was probably the worst Friday ever.
You started off late to class. The rain was pouring hard, your alarm set off 30 minutes late, so you didn't have time to dress all cute and do your hair, and the toaster oven stopped working so you couldn't toast your Eggo brand waffles. There were apparent bags under your eyes, you looked like a zombie, and you were hoping you would not run into johnny today at all.
You were hoping your morning would suck, and not the rest of your day, but hope was for suckers and things turned out a bit worse each hour. You had a pop quiz in biology and calculus. Calculus was a piece of cake, but biology stumped you hard. You were pretty sure you got a C+ on the quiz, and a C+ wasn't good in your eyes.
Next, all of the classes had you freezing. You had wish you brought a thicker sweater. The constant noise of rain didn't help either. You were certain you were catching a cold. Every five minutes you had a need to cough wildly or blow your nose, plus your throat hurt like hell.
Lunch came around and you were deeply saddened to have forgotten to bring the lasagna you had prepared the night before. You were dreading each new hour that came more than the last.
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Finally school was over.
You bolted out of the classroom and headed straight in to your car, not even bothering to put on your hoodie. "Y/N! Wait up!" You could hear johnny calling you a couple feet away, and that set you in panic mode, causing you to walk faster.
One because you looked like a wet dog and looked terrible, and two because it was johnny. The thought of him made your heart race fast.
Your hand reached the door handle of your car and you imagined a little victory dance until a hand was on top of yours and suddenly you were trapped between a very hard body and the car door. Cue the mental groan.
"Have you been ignoring me?" johnny asked, his face plastered in an adorable little pout. One hand was touching the door while his other was holding an umbrella to cover the both of you.
You let out a very fake sounding laugh, "Of course not, I just haven't seen you all day!" You playfully punched his shoulder to lighten the mood. He didn't laugh.
"Y/N, are you okay?" johnny stared at you and caressed your cheek softly, and with that action you were sure you were as red as a tomato. You tried not to look at him straight in the eye.
"I'm fine johnny, I've just had a bad day, that's all." You gave him a firm nod.
He rolled his eyes and gently pushed you aside and opened your car door. He sat you inside and then opened the other car door and sat in the passengers seat, throwing both of your backpacks in the backseats.
"Uhh... johnny? What are you doing? Don't you have another car or...?"
"My friends dropped me off at school, I was too lazy to drive today," He shrugged, "Now please head to the nearest grocery store, we have a few things to pick up."
You did as johnny said without any objections while he picked up the aux cord and plugged it in to his phone. He went on Spotify and played a random playlist.
An upbeat song you recognized as One Dance by Drake came on and it lifted your mood a bit. johnny smirked at you before opening his mouth to sing, "Baby I like your style!"
He sent you a wink through the mirror and continued to sing. You thought his voice sounded nice and you could easily fall asleep to it. That's another reason why you liked him. He sings good. Boys who sing good were your weakness.
"C'mon, Y/N! Sing along!" johnny urged you to sing by nudging you. You let out a laugh but sang along anyways, "Tell me, I need to know, where do you wanna go? Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow. Make you lose control!" You were positive you sounded like a dying whale but the two of you were having so much fun.
A couple minutes later after a Taylor Swift and Fall Out Boy song, you arrived at the nearest Walmart. You unbuckled your seatbelt after parking, ready to head out but johnny stopped you.
"Just wait here Y/N, I'll get the stuff and it'll be quit. I don't want you to get even more sick." Before you could respond johnny already left, jogging to the entrance. johnny returned about five minutes later while you were on your phone playing Candy Crush and trying to beat the level you were stuck on.
johnny set all the stuff in the back. "I got Ben & Jerry's, your favorite ice cream flavor of course, a bag of chips, sour patch kids, starbursts, strawberry yogurt, cookies, brownies, and popcorn. Do you think it's enough?" He raised an eyebrow, "If not I can go buy more..."
Your lips curved in to a smile, "I think all of that is enough. We don't want cavities or diabetes." he laughed. You restarted the engine and drove to johnny's house.
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johnny said no one was home at his house right now, so it was just the two of you. He lead you to his room and you jumped onto his bed, sitting on it. His room was neat, comfortable, and clean. It smelled like him. It smelled good in your opinion.
He rummaged through his drawer before pulling out a plain white t-shirt and a plaid pajama pants. He threw them at you, and it landed on your face, making you fall back. "What was that for?" You have him a glare as he sent you a cheeky smile.
"Go change, you look like a wet seal," He paused but added, "a cute wet seal, so don't worry." You walked to the bathroom, quickly stripping out of your clothes before putting his on. It was comfy You walked back to his room, until your jaw was wide open.
johnny was standing shirtless with just his pajama pants low on his waist. His tan, six pack body was fully on display.
You let out a cough, slightly choking before covering your eyes with your hands. "Go change, johnny!" You had said flushed.
"Why? Does my body bother you, Y/N?" You could hear footsteps as he walked closer. "Yes! I uh, don't want you to get sick!" You stepped back as he got closer and suddenly your back hit the wall.
Both of your hands were still covering your eyes. "Open up, Y/N..." johnny's hands enveloped yours as he began to slowly remove your hands. Your eyes met his, and you could see a twinkle. His eyes flickered between your lips and your eyes. You decided to take a bold move and press your lips against his.
He immediately kissed back. One of his hands gently touch your cheek while the other grabs your waist. Your hand tugs on his hair softly, and he lets out a small groan. His kiss made you dizzy, and you could feel your knees staring to give out.
You pull out of the kiss, gasping a little to catch your breath. His lips were swollen and his hair was messy. His mouth was set on a grin as he pulled you in to a hug, his arms resting on your lower back. "Not such a bad day after all, huh?"
Maybe not.
