"Love, love! My girl." Johnny said, approaching you when he saw you in the distance at the school exit, smiling.

He was completely in love with you, and vice versa, his friends even thought that he had a serious obsession with being attached to you. It seemed like he had anxious attachment.

"Love, darling!" Said the teenager, hugging you tightly from behind, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, smiling.