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“hold on!”

johnny chuckled softly as he turned around to look back.

“c'mon slow ass!” he called after y/n. the girl’s breath was heavy and she was bent forward, hands on her knees as she took deep breaths. she threw him a murderous look.

“you’re one to talk, you have long legs!” she huffed as she took the last few straining steps and stood beside him. johnny laughed.

“alright, alright,” he extended his arm, hand open encouraging her to hold it. he shook it when she stubbornly stared at him, brows furrowed. she huffed and stomped up to him. a small chuckle left his lips as she took a hold of his fingers.

“stubborn,” he muttered as he flashed a dazzling smile her way, and y/n couldn’t help but smile back. her chest soared, filling up with adoration for the man that she loved.

he kept walking up the sloped road, turning back from time to time and y/n’s heart jumped in summersaults every time.

he looked absolutely stunning in his parted hair, one side tucked behind his ear, the other shading the side of his face. his neck bared by the new trim he had a few days prior. the black t-shirt and jeans giving him the casual, homey look she oh so adored. his beige denim jacket was draped over his arm as he swung her hand with the other.

and johnny just emanated such familiarity that she couldn’t ever stop smiling when he was around…apart from when he called her slow, he was a dick for boasting about his long legs.