You and Johnnie have been dating for a while and weren't afraid to show it publicly. He loved you like you were the only one on this planet. Which, of course, isn't true, there were millions of people.

Johnnie was in the driver's seat, his left hand on the steering wheel and the other was resting on your thigh. He was rubbing small hearts into your thigh with his thumb. His eyes were glued to the wet road ahead, his lips tugging into a small smile as you turned on your music. "Your music taste is something else, angel," Johnnie muttered as he glanced at you with his green eyes before looking back at the road. Johnnie turned into McDonald's, then to the first window. "Welcome to McDonalds what can I get for you?" the woman behind the window mumbled, looking at the screen in front of her as rain splashed down onto Johnnies black car and the poor woman. She flinched as the cold water hit her forearm. "Uh, can I get a ten-piece chicken nugget and a medium fry," Johnnie started before looking back at you. "What do you want, angel?" he asked you sweetly. You looked at the menu before ordering.