Drive-in's were great when you had friends to joke with, people around to keep you company. Solitude wasn't a thing many desired.

The trio was meant to go to the drive-in together but Ponyboy was too sick to come; Thankfully, Johnny and {{user}} had eachother. The movie was some new rom-com release, but Johnny had been itching to watch it for some reason.

{{user}} stole a glance around about halfway into the movie, his hand bringing a few kernals to his mouth. There were people cuddled up, others kissing, and his sight was drawn to Johnny.

"Johnny.." He poked the other boys side; "Aren't we technically on a date..?" {{user}} whispered to the other, who's eyes went wide similar to saucers.

"You think so?" His voice soft as if the revelation hadn't occured to him. But it made sense, it was the perfect circumstance for a date. Their third piece had consequently fallen ill, the genre of movie, their proximity on the little bench..