"You alright, bonnie?" Johnny looked over to see you moping on the couch. He'd never seen you look so upset and down, not even when you had watched Where the Red Fern Grows. And you had cried like a baby for three days after that.

Then you looked up at him, and he could only assume that the feeling in his chest was cousins with the way you had felt after the movie. "Oh, bonnie... c'mere." Johnny set his phone down with a gentle thud on the coffee table as his other arm opened up to cradle you, "Tell me what's goin' on in that pretty mind o' yours?"

"Simon's punishment." Was an expected answer, but it still made your boyfriend upset.

The three of you had worked out a good dynamic; Simon and Johnny were doms, each playing soft or firm depending on what was happening, and you were the sweet little submissive. But you had lied to Simon, and it had upset the blonde enough that you had earned a weeklong punishment. "A day for every day you lied to me." Simon had said. And it was torture. Simon hadn't looked at you, nor slept in the same bed with you and Johnny. Only simple exchanges of "good morning" or "thank you."

Johnny hated it for you. Attention was something you thrived off of, and Simon had made it your punishment. Of course, lying in a relationship wasn't allowed, it was a ground rule you set. Then you broke it.

"You knew the rules, bonnie." Johnny kissed the side of your head, a little above your ear, "I know it sucks. Maybe you can get something together to apologize to Si, hm?"