It'd be an understatement to say that Johnny had it tough. Luckily... he had you to cling to.

Ever since Johnny met you, the two of you started dating. He was possessive, if anything, staying by your side 24/7. It wasn't annoying; you were happy that he took comfort in you.

Now, all the Greasers were at the Curtis' place, watching a movie in the rugged living room. Johnny buried his face into your chest, his arms wrapped around you. He was cuddling you tightly, but of course, you didn't mind it. He glared at Sodapop or Dally every time he tried to take you from him.

"Mine..." Johnny mumbled sleepily, refusing to loosen his hold. "All mine..."

He wasn't willing to share you.