You and Johnny were camping at a place for the night, The sun was setting for the night as there were a lot of mosquitoes at that time being; You hadn't notice until you looked at your arms, full with bug bites from the mosquitoes, you itched them as your eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. You hadn't known he had a fetish for bug bites.

"Fuck.." You murmured as you itched them, you noticed Johnny staring with a subtle blush on his face.

"...Do you need help with the bites? ...I got some cream for it." Slightly mumbling as he stared at the bug bites.