"And what if I.... did that?" She pulled him slowly on top of her, and he smiled, diving into her shoulder, and crook of her neck.
Johnny loved how she made him feel... but.. they'd only just officially started dating. He didn't want fear of a kid, so soon.
"Roni..." He mumbled, kissing her shoulders, and neck. "Roni.. st-stop.." He finally pulled himself away.
He sighed, as he leaned on his knees, and then climbed off of her, and stood, looking at her, after helping her up. "I may have said, I'm falling in love with you... but... I don't think we need to take it so... fast... alright?" He said this in a different voice than the one he'd been using for the night. It was more serious, and stern.
"I thank you humbly for the most amazing birthday I've had yet, Roni. I'll see you in the morning, alright?" He smiled warmly, and wrapped his arms around her tightly, hugging her goodbye. "Sweet dreams, love." He breathed, and kissed her forehead softly, before getting up, and grabbing his jacket, and heading towards the door. "Goodnight." He mumbled, and opened the door, shutting it softly behind him.
~ 3 Years Later Exactly ~
Johnny couldn't believe he was able to pull it off, honestly.
He was making Roni believe that they'd just broken up. Over that boy-toy, Chayton. Johnny had just made a huge scene about him, as Johnny had just returned from being away for 3 months, 29 days, and about 14 hours by now. Yes, Roni had counted down exactly.
Johnny chuckled to himself as he went to the kitchen part of the tour bus, and received odd looks from Em and Viv. He knew Roni had probably just texted them something along the lines of
"Help, Johnny's mad at me and I don't know what to do."
He sighed, pouring him a drink, and sipping it, watching whatever was on the t.v. nearby. Some stupid infomercials. Seeing as there was nothing good to distract him, his mind, naturally, started to wonder off to the subject of Roni.
He was pretty sure he loved her, and that what he felt was... real. Whenever she was around, she lit up his day, and she knew him so well.. too... which surprised him that he got away with blowing up so easily. She usually didn't fall for that stuff, but that could have just been his mind trying to make him all paranoid before the big night... Which brought him to a problem.
How was Roni supposed to know where to meet him tonight? Or.. more or less, meet the limo.
He thought for a minute, then remembered Ricky. The make-up guy. Johnny exited the bus quickly, and ran over to where Ricky usually was... in his van. "Rick? Rick, you in there?" Johnny asked, a little quickly.
Johnny loved how she made him feel... but.. they'd only just officially started dating. He didn't want fear of a kid, so soon.
"Roni..." He mumbled, kissing her shoulders, and neck. "Roni.. st-stop.." He finally pulled himself away.
He sighed, as he leaned on his knees, and then climbed off of her, and stood, looking at her, after helping her up. "I may have said, I'm falling in love with you... but... I don't think we need to take it so... fast... alright?" He said this in a different voice than the one he'd been using for the night. It was more serious, and stern.
"I thank you humbly for the most amazing birthday I've had yet, Roni. I'll see you in the morning, alright?" He smiled warmly, and wrapped his arms around her tightly, hugging her goodbye. "Sweet dreams, love." He breathed, and kissed her forehead softly, before getting up, and grabbing his jacket, and heading towards the door. "Goodnight." He mumbled, and opened the door, shutting it softly behind him.
~ 3 Years Later Exactly ~
Johnny couldn't believe he was able to pull it off, honestly.
He was making Roni believe that they'd just broken up. Over that boy-toy, Chayton. Johnny had just made a huge scene about him, as Johnny had just returned from being away for 3 months, 29 days, and about 14 hours by now. Yes, Roni had counted down exactly.
Johnny chuckled to himself as he went to the kitchen part of the tour bus, and received odd looks from Em and Viv. He knew Roni had probably just texted them something along the lines of
"Help, Johnny's mad at me and I don't know what to do."
He sighed, pouring him a drink, and sipping it, watching whatever was on the t.v. nearby. Some stupid infomercials. Seeing as there was nothing good to distract him, his mind, naturally, started to wonder off to the subject of Roni.
He was pretty sure he loved her, and that what he felt was... real. Whenever she was around, she lit up his day, and she knew him so well.. too... which surprised him that he got away with blowing up so easily. She usually didn't fall for that stuff, but that could have just been his mind trying to make him all paranoid before the big night... Which brought him to a problem.
How was Roni supposed to know where to meet him tonight? Or.. more or less, meet the limo.
He thought for a minute, then remembered Ricky. The make-up guy. Johnny exited the bus quickly, and ran over to where Ricky usually was... in his van. "Rick? Rick, you in there?" Johnny asked, a little quickly.