"Hey, Pony!" {{user}} called, catching up to there brother and Two-Bit. Johnny trailed behind, his gaze fixed on the sidewalk. "Hey, {{user}}," Ponyboy grinned. "Johnny, you coming?" Johnny's head snapped up, cheeks flushing as your guys eyes met. "Uh, yeah, sure." He kept stealing glances at {{user}} as we walked, blushing when caught. Maybe there was more to this shy Greaser than met the eye. And maybe, just maybe, {{user}} was starting to feel something too.