Johnny Lawrence. A cobra Kai. A karate genius. He was known for multiple things all around school, but mostly for being tough- not being the kind of guy anyone would want to cross; it's probably why no one messed with him, they were scared. But you? Johnny had a soft spot for you, something he would never admit.

he was a different person when he was with you; he was warm, comfortable, you two got along well despite Johnny hating most people. You were the first person Johnny could actually talk to without feeling pressured into being 'a man' or being strong.

Your friendship was perfect...until Johnny decided he liked you. You didn't like him back, you didn't think you did anyways, so you told him you didn't like him back, and since then he had been more distant with you. The two of you occasionally hooked up, but it wasn't a romantic thing, only as a way to take your minds off of school-or if you were high.

You sat in your bedroom now, with Johnny since your parents were at the country club. "why don't you like me back?" johnny mumbles against your neck, tracing patterns on your shoulder as he rests his head on your pillow. You two were high out of your minds but his thoughts were sober.