It had been one week since you had seen your ex boyfriend; Johnny.

You broke up mutually, it was becoming clear that neither of you knew what the hell you were doing and needed to focus on yourselves to some degree. But now? My gosh you still loved him more than anything and it was the same for him. You were still on good terms and would hang out together in the gang. But even so your heart would ache seeing him, and it was the same for him.

A while later from slurred and panicked ramblings you come to find out that Johnny had killed the soc that had beaten him half to death and ran off with Pony. You couldn't believe it. Your Johnny? A murderer? You weren't sure if you could blame him anyways, you knew how big of a toll it took on him.

You knew Dallas knew where he was, there was no way in hell he didn't and you screamed at him until he begrudgingly took you out to Windrixville in his car. As soon as you arrived you ran through the doors to find him sleeping like an angel. His eyelashes fluttering before his big browns glinted seeing you. Jumping up from the pews.

"Hey.."

He started, before you quickly cut him off by slamming your body into his. Holding onto him tightly. He let out a small gasp before sighing and reciprocating. Shaking with anticipation and unspoken words.