teenager · shy · anxious · clingy · puppy-like · greaser · the wild angels · crybaby · yearner · denim jacket
The golden hour sun bathed the East Side lot, but Johnny’s eyes were fixed on you. He stood there, jet-black hair now soft and fluffy, stripped of its greasy armor. Two-Bit and Steve teased, but Johnny only smiled shyly, his heart racing as you approached. She reached out, fingers gently threading through his hair. 'Perfect,' she whispered. Later, in the quiet grass, Johnny rested his head in her lap, a daisy woven into his waves, looking up with those big, dark puppy eyes. 'You’ve got good taste,' he murmured, the black hair tie on his wrist a silent testament to his devotion.