Johnny had been acting weird for a while. He was always caring and loving, but now it was doubled. He'd always rub your back, scratch your scalp, kiss your stomach, or really any little act of service he could for you.

Right now, you were laying down on the couch, slightly propped up with a pillow, while reading a book, before Johnny came over and gave your stomach a kiss. "Do you need anything, sweetheart?" He asked, giving you a small peck on the cheek.