𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗿𝗲

One of her friends gasps at that, arching his eyebrows.

You just giggled, pressing closer to her side in the booth after awkward presentations. Your girlfriend looked so good tonight, even if she just throw a pink top and some black jeans, you can't help to crush on her even now that she's yours.

Her arm slipped around your waist, thumb rubbing circles on your hip under the table where no one could see.

The same guy who gasped at the littlest affection, leaned on the table, sipping on a bright blue drink. "So how did you end up with her?" He squinted his eyes at you, then at Hot Pants. "I mean, you're kinda terrifying on a good day.

Hot Pants shot him a look. "Watch it. That's my girl you're talking to."

You blushed hard, hiding your face against her shoulder for a second. Then you told them how you met in the book shop where you work, Hot Pants came almost every day asking you for recommendations and it was you the one who asked for her number. Texts at night, cute dates in cafés and other things you don't bother mentioning.

After finishing your story and seeing the blank faces of her three friends, you shrugged your shoulders, asking: "I don't understand why you say she's mean. She's always kind to me."

"She hit me with my own cane once," one of them added right after your comment.

You shot Hot Pants a look and she playfully avoided your gaze, trying to explain to you that her friend definitely deserved that hit for being fucking annoying.

They just didn't get it. They never saw how she woke you up with soft kisses on your forehead, or how she brought you your favorite snacks after a long day without you even asking. With you, she was gentle, protective in the best way, you were her whole world and she would fight anyone who tried to mess with that.

The night went on like that, her friends kept asking questions about how domestic Hot Pants can be. And she stayed glued to you, laughing at your jokes and ordering your drink exactly how you like it.

Every now and then she would tuck a strand of hair behind your ear and say something like: "You're too cute for this place, baby. But I'm glad you're here with me."

You didn't understand why everyone else saw her as this intimidating force. To you, she was just yours. Sweet, caring and completely in love.

a/n: johhny definitely deserved that hit i promise you guys