[johnny is really only focused like this, with this amount of intensity when it comes to sophie wilder.
he misses her every single second of every single fucking day. he saunters over to her until he is standing in front of her, looking down at her when he gets close enough that their chests are nearly brushing against each other.
he could make her drown in it, in how much he needs and wants and misses her, how much he loves her. johnny swallows as he stops in front of her, looking down at her face, at the softness of her lips, the intense blue of her eyes, how her hair spills over her shoulders as her jaw remains locked like she wants to tear him away from her.]
I know. [and he knows why she says it. his fingertips slide up to the very tips of the strands of her hair.] I don't care.
[nothing could keep him away from her, certainly not the threat of her brothers. all he wants in the world is to be near her, that's all he wants anymore (the only person who ever loved him, the only person he has ever loved).]
jkrlae; dang straight :')
he misses her every single second of every single fucking day. he saunters over to her until he is standing in front of her, looking down at her when he gets close enough that their chests are nearly brushing against each other.
he could make her drown in it, in how much he needs and wants and misses her, how much he loves her. johnny swallows as he stops in front of her, looking down at her face, at the softness of her lips, the intense blue of her eyes, how her hair spills over her shoulders as her jaw remains locked like she wants to tear him away from her.]
I know. [and he knows why she says it. his fingertips slide up to the very tips of the strands of her hair.] I don't care.
[nothing could keep him away from her, certainly not the threat of her brothers. all he wants in the world is to be near her, that's all he wants anymore (the only person who ever loved him, the only person he has ever loved).]