pls pls plsssss do a lee johnny fic i literally love him sm!!
no pressure ofc, take care of yourself and dont rush anything 💕💕
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Ponyboy and Johnny were walking back to the Curtis house after being out for a while. The sky was a pinky colour as the sun started to set. As they walked and talked, Ponyboy could tell something was off. Ponyboy kept an eye out for johnnys little movements throughout the day. He watched as Johnny would brush his fingers past Ponyboys sides, how Johnny kept zoning out and turning a rosey colour, how he kept messing with his hair nervously, how he couldnt stay still for longer than 7 seconds, how he kept fiddling with the buttons on his jean jacket. Ponyboy had known Johnny for too long to not know what it all meant. Thats why throughout the day, Ponyboy kept messing with Johnny. Ponyboy constantly kept mentioning the word tickle, poking him every so pften and then acting like nothing happened and so on. He felt bad for teasing his poor friend but it was just too funny, plus, this wasnt the first time johnny was in a tickly mood so he knew later on, Ponyboy would take care of it. Johnny just had to be patient and wait.
When the two boys got home, they quickly noticed that no one was home which meant Darry and Sodapop were probably doing overtime. “You want something to eat, johnnycake?” Ponyboy called out from the kitchen as johnny slouched down on the couch, bouncing his leg up and down inpatiently. “no, im good” johnny said with a slight groan at the end. He knew Ponyboy was just dragging this out to tease him. After a moment of silence, ponyboys voice could be heard from the kitchen. “Johnny, come here for a sec!” Johnny got up with a quiet sigh, going over to the kitchen where he was met with ponyboys arms wrapped strongly around his stomach from behind and his fingers creeping under his t shirt, scribbling all over his tummy. “PohOHohy!” Johnny squealed, bending over in hopes of saving himself but Ponys fingers went down with johnny, tickling every little part of johnnys tummy. “Whats the matter, johnnycake?” Ponyboy teased with a grin as he watched his best friend crumble to the kitchen floor in laughter. “Whatcha laughin’ at?” Ponyboy asked as he climbed onto johnnys back, holding him down. “StahAhap iT! I wahahasnt reheheady!” Johnny yelped before letting out high pitched giggles when Ponyboys fingers slide down to his hips, wiggling his fingers all over them. “Wasnt ready? Oh, c’mon” Pony laughed, lifting one of his hands from Johnnys hips and placing it on the back of Johnnys knees, doing a circular pattern gently. Johnny squealed loudly, trying to kick his legs to get ponyboys fingers away but nothing was working. Johnny just had to sit there and suffer. Well, maybe not suffer. Johnny usually wouldnt admit it, but he was happy to get wrecked. “tickle, tickle, tickle, johnnycake” Ponyboy whispered into Johnnys ear, making johnnys face go bright red. “Oh, Shuhuhut up!” Johnny giggled out, moving his hands to cover his bright red face. “Gotcha!” Ponyboy said excitedly as he suddenly launched his fingers at johnnys ribs. Johnny howled with laughter, squirming from side to side.
“Is that enough for you, johnnycake?” Pony snickered, his fingers sliding around johnnys ribs. “Yehehes!” Johnny laughed out. Ponyboy smirked, getting off johnny and sitting next to him on the kitchen floor.
“..thahanks pony..” Johnny said shyly.
“anytime”
