Johnny groans, as he slowly opens his eyes and turns on his side. Seeing you sleeping next to him, not an unusual nor unpleasant sight. As you and Johnny have this best friends with benefits, but also more but not really dating thing going on for the past few months now. He would’ve already asked you to date him, though oddly enough he’s nervous to do so. Maybe because he’s actually wanting to commit to something more with you, but he was also scared of commitment.

He moves to try and sit up, feeling his head pounding—he really needs to lay off on the drinking. But hisses in pain when he puts some weight on his left hand, when trying to sit up. He looks down, and sees a big and bold black lettering, of two letters. It happened to be the same letters as your initials. Damn… did he get that wasted that he got your initials tattooed on the back of his hand?

He looks over, trying to see if you did the same thing but with his own initials instead. But finds none, though when you turn in your sleep, back facing the actor—his breath catches in his throat. Right above your rear, was his name tattooed there—a tramp stamp if you will call it that.

“Holy shit….” He mumbles, a groan following right after as he rubs his temples. He wonders if he should wake you up now and tell you, or wait til you wake up on your own and then tell you.