Secrets

A/N: I only read the book and I haven't seen the movie yet so please don't hate if some things are wrong or inaccurate.

Johnny and I wore bored, for there was nothing to do. After we arrived here in the church and Johnny brought the supplies, we sure had been bored.

"It's so borin' here," I winced.

"Sure, Pony. Let's go home, and the police'll be after me after my-" He didn't dare say the word murder.

"Besides, Dally told us to just stay here, so let's wait for him. We can do something else while we wait."

"What would you suggest, then?" I asked him.

Johnny shrugged and said nothing as I rolled my eyes, laying on the ground.

An hour or two passed and Dally never showed up, and it was night time already.

I shivered.

"Are you cold, Ponyboy?" Johnny asked me.

"Y-yeah…kind of…" Although wearing Dally's jacket kept me from dying of Hypothermia.

"Here, we can share if you really are that cold," Johnny offered, patting the spot beside him on the bed.

I lay beside him, sighing as I pulled the blanket over me. I faced the opposite direction on Johnny, staring at the wall.

I still shivered.

Suddenly, I felt Johnny's arms around me.

"J-Johnny…?"

"You're cold, aren't ya?" I felt his warm body against my back. Maybe I was so cold because I've got sick from the freezing cold water.

But it was okay, since Johnny felt so warm. It was deathly freezing, and feeling his warmness against me…

I turned to face him. "Johnny…I think we should just go home and turn ourselves in. It`s just not safe here…what if we die of hypothermia, or…"

Johnny shushed me and kissed my forehead as I blushed. "Just sleep for now, Pony."

I felt my face get hot. "Alright, Johnny."

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I opened my eyes, and Johnny wasn't there. I immediately felt a rush of panic, but I headed out of the room to the patio and saw Johnny only watching the sunrise.

"Likin' the view?" I had asked him, sitting next to him.

"Yep, it's real pretty," he had said, smiling as he looked at me.

I looked at him. Surely he was talking 'bout the sunrise.

"Y'know, Ponyboy…" Johnny had said, looking down. "You look real cute with your hair like that now."

My hair? It looked awful and lousy now. I wanted my old hair back, it made me look much better.

"Really?" I asked, gulping.

"Yeah. Ever since I've been thinkin' 'bout you lots."

Then he scooted closer to me.

His fingers touched my lips. "You know, I always wondered what'd be like to taste those pretty pink lips of yours…"

I felt hot at the touch. "Th-then try me…"

Johnny then leaned in, his lips touching mine. We had kissed a bit, and then he had pulled away.

"Just like how I imagined. Them lips of yours are so soft…and sweet…" He said, stroking my blonde hair.

I leaned in again, this time Johnny pushed me on the ground, straddling me. His warm lips explored my neck as I sighed and stroked his dark hair.

"Mmm…Ponyboy…"

I wrapped my leg around his hip as he took off my many layers of sweaters, leaving me in my undershirt. It was cold as frozen hell, but I didn't care.

His lips kissed me on my chest, nipples and abdomens and I moaned, digging my nails into his neck.

He went back up to kiss me again, his tongue stroking my bottom lip as I darted out my tongue, our tongues battling.

Moans escaped my mouth as Johnny drew them in, his hands stroking my hips.

"Hey."

We stopped, looking at the door. Dally.

"Oh, uh…hey."

Seriously? He comes now?

Johnny climbed off me as I quickly put on my sweater and Dally's jacket. Dally only laughed.

"There's no use in trying to hide your secret now."

Johnny and I both blushed as we followed Dally to get something to eat.

I looked back at Johnny, and we only smiled at each other.