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Here’s a Johnny thought for your hoe brain: no one else knows this, but Johnny Storm is a cuddler. You’ve lost count of the number of times you’ve woken up in the morning to find him wrapped around you like a koala, pouting and groaning—still half asleep—as you try to wiggle away, and then once he’s more awake and tempting you to remain in bed with him with those talented pillow soft lips of his, well, you’re not trying to wiggle away anymore, no, ma’am 🥵