A/N: Well guys, we're getting closer to the end and I gotta say, I'm gonna really miss writing about these two, and CONGRATS to you guys! Because the daily updates will be coming back! Well, since their won't be alot more chapters, it really doesn't matter but still, it's cool!Gave you a kind of short and sweet kinda chapter because the next chapters are gonna be kinda long (est. chapters left: 2). Also, I'm questioning if Shaggy and Carl should be a one shot, or should I divulge more into it? Its up to you guys! Thanks for hanging around so far and enjoy CHAPTER 12!

Johnny rolled over and rubbed his face, his eyes adjusting to the brightness of the late morning. He leered at his clock with one eye open and stared at the time. "10:30?" He yawned covering his mouth before rolling over to cuddle the woman he technically professed his love to. But as he went to grab, all he caught were sheets and his comforter. Instant fear raged through his body as he sat up straight and looked around frantically and called out for her until he looked down at his chest as he heard the soft crunch of paper as he moved. She had taped a note to his chest, knowing he would find it there. He sighed in relief as he saw Velma's perfectly scripted handwriting.

Dear Johnny,

Didn't want to wake you up, you looked so peaceful. Going to my old advanced children academy to make you the perfect hair gel! Come by and get it later on tonight, it will be properly prepared.

Till Then Mr. Bravo,

Velma

Johnny stared at the note before folding it up and placing it on top of the dresser. He sat there breathing slowly and running his fingers his hair, his eyes closing and opening as his heart beat harshly inside his chest. "So this is what it feels like, huh Danny?" He said with a smirk, his head falling back on the pillow, closing his eyes before his door flew open. Johnny sprang up in fear and covered his bare chest as he squealed at the top of his lungs, grabbing his shades quickly and throwing them on his face.

"Hello there, son!" His mother threw down her backpack and suitcase as she threw her arms out. "Come give ya mama some lovin'!" Johnny only stared at her as a flush spread over his face in embarrassment. "I'm uh…sorta incapable of that momma. I'm in my natural skin, ya dig?" Bunny raised her eyebrow as she put her hand on her chin and stroked it before she gasped out in disbelief and put both her hands on her face. "YOU HAD SEX!"

It wasn't a question. It was a statement. Johnny cursed his mother for knowing him too well as he reached inside his dresser and quickly got dressed in a blur. His mother's side of the family was notorious for their quick movements and speed, a trait Johnny was glad to have. "Well, mama I—"

"No need to explain! It was the Velma girl wasn't it? I REALLY like her. Has a certain kick to her."

Johnny smirked as he looked away, his shoulders heaving in defeat as he sat back on the edge of his bed, looking in his mother's direction. She stared back down in his face with compassion filled eyes as a smile broke out across her face. "You love her." Johnny blew out air as he covered his face, his bashfulness getting the best of him. "Is it that obvious? Am I that easy to read?"

"No, I just see you that clearly. I'm your momma bozo! And I can tell when my son has found DA ONE!" She said, striking a pose at the end of her sentence. Johnny could only chuckle as he stared out the window in dismay, a sigh leaving his lips. "It…it just seems to be moving so fast and I can't figure out whether this is real or not. I mean, how do I know I'm not just rushing into this?!" Johnny threw his shades to the ground, his hands rubbing his face and also hiding it. Even though he was comfortable with taking his shades off with his mother, he didn't want her to see him weak. He was her rock, the man of the house, the one that should hold her when she was crying. But here she was now, holding him as he held back the tears that threatened to fall in his palms.

"Johnny, I want you to answer the questions as I throw 'em out, but you can only respond with one word. Understand?" He nodded in agreement as she continued, her minding mulling over the questions.

"Does she make you feel special?"

"Yeah."

"Does she intrigue you?"

"Yes."

"Would you die for ha?"

"…Absolutely."

"How would you describe her?"

"Addictive."

"Does she make you angry and happy at the same time?"

"Completely."

"Last question; how does she make you feel?"

Johnny sat there momentarily as a smile creased across his features and grabbed his shades from the ground. He turned back to his mother in smug delight as the word left his lips like honey.

"Whole. I feel whole when I'm with her momma. She makes every dame so far look like a washed up towel. She's the fancy, fluffy towel that you like to snuggle up to when they're warm and toasty. I love her momma, sweet berries I love her."

Bunny smiled as she patted her son's back. "Sounds that way to me. So what are you gonna do about it?"

Jonny heaved loudly and raised a finger before letting it drop as he began to seriously think. As if a light bulb went off in his head, he grabbed his momma by the shoulders and shook her. "I got it! Here's what I'm gonna do." He went to whisper in her ear before she pushed him back. "Whatcha whisperin' for?!"

"I don't want the audience to know my plan! Not yet anyway." He said, nudging his head to the side and giving you a side-glance.

Bunny looked in the same direction and shrugged her shoulders in compliance as Johnny began whispering softly in her ear.

She nodded and gave soft little remarks before Johnny finally finished. "That IS as good plan! Yeah, you definitely don't wanna tell 'em now!"

Johnny only smiled as he kissed his momma's cheek and grabbed a leather jacket and his keys. "I'll see ya later momma! Wish me luck!"

Bunny only smiled as she yelled after him, "You don't need luck! You've got love!" Bunny laughed to herself as she heard the door slam and walked into her bedroom and grabbed her picture of Danny eating a hamburger. "Oh Daniel, if you could see our Jonathan now, you'd be prouder then me. I know he's as impulsive and maybe even more stubborn than you, but his heart is softer than his head at least." She kissed he photo and sat it back down as she went into the living room to watch the Andy Griffin show.

A/N: I remember JOhnny Bravo being notorious for breaking the fourth wall and always looking toward the audience and noticed i had not done it ONCE in this story! What's Johnny got planned?! Well, we will have to see! Next chapter though, a certain boy genius will be popping in the picture. Till then Audience.