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The sound of the school bell brought all the children out of their personal bubbles and back into the mindset that is Friday. Getting lost in the swarm of students, you were pulled out of the classroom and herded outside the school. To everyone else, Friday meant no school, nothing to do, possibly takeaway night. But to you, Friday meant Johnny was coming over.

You waited on the steps, when you saw the familiar bouncy hair weaving it's way through the crowd. Walking to the end of the stairs, you waited on the final step until you saw Johnny's handsome face coming towards you. The two of you smiled tiredly at each other from a distance, exhausted with the week that was finally over. Johnny stopped a few feet from you, opening his arms in invitation with his head tilted lazily. Sluggishly, you made it over to him; throwing yourself in to his embrace with a large huff. The pair of you stayed locked in that position, with Johnny's chin resting on your head, for at least a minute. When you finally broke away, he slid his arm down yours until he reached your hand, which he grasped in his own. You felt him yank you into a slow walk. "Come on, doll."

The two of you walked hand in hand, towards your house, chatting about your day and lessons to fill the time. As you went on, Johnny's hand slipped from yours and repositioned itself around your shoulders causing to lean in to him awkwardly as you walked.

The two of you were still chatting, comfortably, as you came up to your door. Pulling your keys out, you still kept your attention on Johnny as you pushed through the door easily. "I'm home !" The two of you continued your conversation while slipping your shoes off to go in the basket. You saw your sister, Hannah, come round the doorway from the kitchen walking over to you with a casual smile. "Hey, where's Mum ?" Shoving her hands in her pockets, she stood over you as you sorted your shoes out. "She's gone food shopping with dad, she'll be back in a bout an hour, two tops." "And Caleb ?" "Outside." Straightening up, you nodded. Johnny stood behind you, smiling in acknowledgment. "Hey John, hows things ?" "Uh great, yeah." "How's your brother?" He looked around a bit, thinking of an answer. "Umm, he's fine I think. He's still feeling a bit crap, but the worst of it's gone." "I'll make sure to visit him tomorrow."
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Hannah (Your older sister) has been dating Johnny's brother for about two years, one more than you two. But there last date night had resulted in food poisoning due to a lack of cooking skills. Hannah, thankfully, didn't have a meat dish so she escaped. The same could not be said for Tom.
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When Hannah sauntered back off to the kitchen, you yanked Johnny's arm up the stairs. Walking in to your bedroom, the two of you flung your bags on the floor and collapsed, simultaneously, on to your double bed. You tried to form a sentence but your face was stuffed in the duvet, so it came out like "Mmph." Johnny raised his head to look down at you in confusion. "I'm sorry, could you repeat that in English ?" Flipping your head to the side, you looked at him unamused. "I said." Emphasising the d. " The door." Johnny turned his head to see the door was still wide open. Immediately understanding, he pushed himself off the bed to close it gently. "What record do you want on?" He asked, walking over to your turn table and flicking through your collection. Resting your head in your palm, your eyes followed him across the room. Stopping, he turned with a album in hand. He raised his eyes in question to which you looked down, thought for a second, then shook your head briefly. You repeated the process until he finally came across your 'Talking Heads' album and the familiar sound of 'And she was' started to play.

You watched as Johnny started to sway with the music. Eventually, as the song got louder and more heavy; he started moving more, throwing his body around like an idiot. His face was scrunched up as he mouthed the words and you just looked at him with a disappointment. You shook your head slowly, letting out a small sigh. With a straight face and monotone voice, you spoke up. "I don't think your mum waited the full nine months." He stopped his flailing and spun to face you with an open mouth and wide eyes, but you could see the smile behind them. "Wha-T...do you mean?" He said in a sing song voice. You shrugged, nonchalantly, following his direction as he walked over to your desk and began to fiddle. "I mean you're clearly under developed." You let a small little smirk out and he copied it. "You know... that may be true. But there's one part of me that's possibly a bit... over... developed. Wink wink." You scoffed loudly at his stupid winking and rolled your eyes. "John. The only thing that's over developed is your jaw. You've been chewing that gum so much, I'm pretty sure you're just chewing teeth now." His smirk dropped to a frown, you raised your eyebrows and turned your attention to the comic on your nightstand; picking it up, slamming it on the bed beneath you and starting to flick through it. "Definitely sounds like it, anyway." You mumbled yet he still heard you since he threw a stuffed bear at you but you dodged it without even looking. You furthered your teasing, when you added "Oh, and by the way, don't say 'wink wink' When you're actually winking. It's weird and pointless." This annoyed him to the point where he ran over to the bed and jumped on you. You let out a delighted scream as he continued to roughhouse with you. Eventually, it transitioned into tickling and it sent you in to a fit of hysterical screams and laughter. "JOHN ! ...PL-PLEASE S-ST-STOP!" He had his knees either side of your waist as he tickled you from on top. You were pinned with nowhere to go and he was not relenting. "Not until you take it back, doll." His voice was patronising and sing songy again but you were to busy screaming bloody murder to care. "NEVER ! I-ILL NEVER SUR-SURRENDER !" In a playful tone, he responded. "Oh well then. It was nice knowing you." He was unable to hide his grin as his fingers increased their efforts causing you to practically spasm underneath him, bringing his knees closer to you in an attempt to stop your wriggling. You were unable to make a noise as silent screams left your mouth. After a few seconds you finally got words out. " I TAKE IT BACK ! I TAKE IT BACK." He brought his hands away but remained on top of you with a triumphant grin. "I take it back, you dick." Trying to catch your breath still, you didn't notice Johnny staring down at you. "I am a dick. But I'm your dick." You looked up at his genuine smile. With a smirk, you replied. "Don't say that in public, people will start to talk." He let out a small chuckle as he leant down, "Let 'em" you went with him until your head touched the bed. His lips were able to meet yours and they did in a slow and passionate kiss. You brought your hands up to wrap around his waist and he brought his to run through your hair. You arched your back up into him as his right hand traveled down your body to your hip, giving it a squeeze and your leg bent behind him. As you continued, you felt the familiar feel of his arousal against your sternum. In an attempt to catch a breath and get your words out, you tilted your head to the side causing him to continue his ministrations down your jaw and neck. In a breathy voice, you interrupted. "Johnny...you're over-developments showing." "
In an equally gravely and low tone, he teased. "It's a burden." As the two of you continued, you were caught by surprise when your door burst open and a overwhelmingly energetic kid ran in.

The boy bounced right on top of you both, stopping you in your tracks and ripping you out of the zone. "Caleb ! What are you doing ? Get out !" Your little brother continued to climb over Johnny, shouting and screaming as Johnny smiled uncomfortably. "Johnny!" His voice was excited and shrill. "Hey bud !" Johnny ruffled his hair as he eventually came to a stop hanging up side down from his shoulder. Caleb was bent over Johnny shoulder with his legs behind him, kicking about in the air. Johnny tried tilting his head to see Caleb at level. "Caleb !" Your voice was high and exasperated. "What are you still doing here ?" "Playing with Johnny. What does it look like?" You raised your eyebrows at the 10 year olds sass and Johnny noticed. "Yeah Y/n, what does it look like?" You gave him a stern glare which he returned by squinting his eyes mockingly at you. He watched in amusement as Caleb continued to try and climb around every inch of him, playing the role of a monkey and Johnny a tree.

You continued to get angry the longer he stayed in the same spot. "Get out of my room! I'm serious !" You pointed at the door with your hand and you almost seethed when you heard his voice repeat, "Get out of my room. I'm serious." Johnny's eyes widened in shock, knowing all to well 'he done messed up'. You shot up, grabbing him by the back of his boxers and yanked the up so he stumbled backwards off the bed and behind you to the door. You pulled him to the other side of the doorway, unable to leave it there, you yanked them up giving him a full blown wedgie causing him to complain and run off in annoyance. "And stay out !" Letting out a frustrated huff and muffled scream, you shuffled back over to the bed until your feet hit the edge. Causing you to flop on to it. "You know...you sound like you're desperately in need of some food and snuggles." He said with a cute pout. In a tired voice, you returned. "I'm desperately in need of a lock." He laughed at you as you buried your face into the blanket with a tired and drawn out sigh. After a few seconds silence, you looked up with your top lip raised in a grimace. "And I also need some food." He rolled his eyes playfully, getting up from the bed.

"Hi!" The sound of your mums voice filled the house, followed by the sound of the door closing. Your mum made it further into the house when she called up the stairs, "Y/N I got a pizza for you and Johnny to share, they only had one pack of garlic dough balls left. So you'll have to share."

The click of the door caused you and Johnny's eyes to snap to each other. "They're not sharing portions." You quickly let out, the pair of you squinting in contest. Suddenly, the two of your burst in to action; sprinting to the door, you made it out first. Turning, you slammed the door behind you; pulling on the handle with Johnny doing the same on the other side. "I'm sorry Johnny, sacrifices must be made!" The pair of you struggled until Johnny was able to yank the door free with one big pull. "Damn!" You span on your heels, making a break for it down the stairs." Johnny smirked only to follow after you. "Thank god there's no lock, eh?"