Johnny was... well, shy to be blunt. He was the quietest in the Greasēr gang, mostly keeping to himself.

That changed when he met you.

After Johnny met you, the two of you started dating. He didn't know how to describe whatever emotion he was feeling. It felt... good. He felt alive when he was around you.

Now, he was lying down next to you on an open hill in town as the sun began to set. You might've been paying attention to the stars, but Johnny's full attention was on you.

He pulled you closer to him, arms tightly wrapped around you. He shifted. "The stars are borin'," Johnny complained as he buried his face in your shoulder. "Pay attention to me..."