𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚

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You were watching tv on your bed when you saw your phone light up, wondering what it was you grab your phone to see that Johnny had liked your most recent photo. You drop your phone and start to fangirl really loudly. Once you had composed yourself you went onto his instagram and liked a couple of his pictures. It was always like a game with johnny, you like each others pictures on Instagram but when it comes to interacting in person you clam up and you guess that johnny just didn't care enough.

"Y/n, come here!" she demands

"Coming!" you respond loudly. You hop of your bed and run downstairs to the kitchen. "Yes?" you ask.

"We have some new neighbors moving in and since you're not doing anything I thought maybe you could help them." your mom suggests

"Ok, just let me get dressed." you say as you go back up the stairs. You found your favorite Beatles shirt, some old skinny jeans, and your white Adidas. You quickly changed and you decided to just let your natural hair prevail. You quickly do your usual make up routine of baby lips and mascara then run downstairs.

"Alright mom, love you!" you say as you walk out of the door. You quickly spotted the moving truck at the house right next door and you went up their driveway and knocked on their door. You waited for about two minutes before a teenaged boy opened the door. Wait—that teenaged boy was johnny!

"My mom told me to come over and see if you guys needed any help." you say quickly, jumbling over your words. He just looks at you for a second before registering what you just said.

"Oh yeah, well you can't really help cause we got all of the important stuff yesterday but you can come up to my room and keep me company y/n." he suggests with a smile.

"How did you know my name?" you ask confused. He went to your school before he graduated but you two never spoke, just stared at each other.

"I just asked around." he says with a smirk. That smirk! Why does it have to look so good on him? That is not fair at all, you look so dumb when you smirk.

"I think your smirk is cute. Could use a little practice but it's cute." he says while laughing.

"I really need to work on that," you say blushing.

"Well, come on in!" he says while opening the door wider for you. You walk in behind johnny when you two see his mom.

"Keep it PG, johnny!" his mom simply says. "Oh and it's nice to meet you—,"

"Y/n." you tell her with a polite smile. She just smiles at you and walks in the other direction. You turn to follow johnny up the stairs and down the hall to his room. In a million of years would you have ever thought that you would be in johnny orlando's room, you never though you would even have the guts to speak to him. This is really awkward, you are just standing by the door while he's unpacking a box near his bed.

"You do realize you can sit down, right?" he asks teasingly

"Uh, yea. I'm just giving my leg muscles a workout right now, no big deal." you say. johnny just starts laughing at your expence as you slowly move to sit on the bed near johnny. The awkward silence fills the room once again as his laughs die down.

"I'm glad I amuse you." you say sarcastically. johnny just looks at you smiling then pinches your cheeks saying "You're so cute."

"Thanks, I guess." you say unsure while blushing. Why did he have to smile like that? Cute wasn't quite the word you were looking for, but it would do.

"You don't have to sound so unsure, it was a compliment." he says while unpacking trophies out of one of the boxes.

"What sport did you play?" you ask even though you already knew. He didn't need to know that though.

"Basketball, I played for our schools team." he says proudly looking at you. After this your conversation seemed to just flow, you talked about everything from school to life and you two just clicked. Your conversation was filled with laughs and it was just...nice. You would have never expected johnny to be how he was. You expected an arrogant jerk who cared about nothing but himself. Before you knew it the sun was starting to set and you realized that your mom was probably waiting on you by now.

"Oh, I have to go." you say, dissapointment in your tone.

"You know, I remember coming in my senior year and seeing you. I clearly remember asking myself how could a girl be so beautiful and not know it. I wish I had talked to you earlier, maybe I could have had a chance but now I blew it. Your instagram does you no justice y/n." he says meaningfully

"You still have a chance." you softly say. You start to realize that barely any space is between the two of you and he is just closing in.

"Are you sure?" he asks huskily

"Yes, very much so." you say breathlessly. That was all the reassurance that he needed because the next thing you know you feel a set of soft lips touch your own, almost hesitantly. The soft hesitant touches slowly turned more passion filled as he pulled you closer leaving no space between the two of you. He nips at your bottom lip asking for permission to enter and you grant it. Your tongues explore every part of each others mouth. When johnny finally breaks away your breaths are still lingering and your foreheads touching, you slowly start to smile shyly.

"Tomorrow?" he asks with a smile.

"Yes." you say as you start to walk down the stairs. You slowly walk down the stairs wondering how exactly this all came to be.

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