Johnny was currently stirring his pot full of stew as he danced to the music that was playing from Mackenzie's phone, Mackenzie dancing beside him as well and drinking a soda.
Sophia sat with Lauren on the couch; they've became good friends. Sophia hasn't been hanging out with Johnny as much, not anymore, and Mackenzie was on top of the WORLD. She had him all to herself, that was what she wanted.
Lauren had went up to her room, suddenly bored of waiting for Johnny to finish dinner, Sophia swiftly marching up the stairs right behind her, mumbling a "Hey, wait up!"
Mackenzie began to sway back and forth as a slow song began to play, moving away from her spot. Slightly jumping when she felt Johnny's hands around her waist.
She snuggled into his front as he placed his head in between her neck and head, whispering in her ear.
"I just realized that we've never got to dance at prom together." He chuckled and Mackenzie grew stiff at the mention of the event, "I was at orientation..."
"What are you suggesting, Orlando?"
Johnny grabbed her arm, still behind her, and pushed her lightly so she would twirl and pulling her back into his body.
"Wow, John, when did you learn to dance?"
"When I was 10."
"10?! You never told me that..."
"It's not something I really like telling people."
Mackenzie placed her hands on his, letting him take over.
"Well," Mackenzie began, laying her head on his chest, "I used to dance, too."
"I know."
"How did you know?"
"Your mom told me... and showed me pictures... they're funny."
Mackenzie pulled away, smacking him playfully, "They are not."
Johnny just shook his head sarcastically, pulling her against him again. He rested his head on top of hers, "I'm gonna miss you a lot, Kenz."
"Yeah, John, me too..."
Johnny looked at her, before placing his lips on hers, Mackenzie sighing into the kiss, moving her hands from his onto his neck. Johnny picked her up by the waist, shuffling over to the counter and placing her down on top of it.
He moved in between her legs, while she moved her fingers to intertwine with his strands of her, tugging on them lightly. The action making Johnny move in even closer, causing Mackenzie to bump her head on the cabinet behind her.
Mackenzie yelped, pulling away and holding the spot behind her head, "Fuck, Johnny."
"I'm sorry!" He exclaimed, kissing down her neck as an apology, that was until they both smelled something burning, Johnny's eyes widening and he pulled away, "My stew!"
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johnny when y'all keep talm shit abt him:
me: 😗