Johnny V. Orlando Imagines :)

going on tour with Johnny would include:

ik a lot of u guys are waiting for familiarity pt. 3 and ik its taking a long time so here's this to hold you over :) + its been a while since i've done a- what is this called? a preference? mmm idk but enjoy !!

~ well at first it would take a LOT of convincing your parents. you and John spent hours making a presentation titled 'why you should let your daughter go on tour with your future son-in-law'

~ long story short they said yes and lets say that you're already doing online schooling so it wasn't a problem

~ actually they were pretty psyched to let you go with him, telling you to send them pictures of all the places you visit

~ obviously, Johnny helped you pack but was barely any help. "ohh babe, this is cute." "John, I haven't worn that since I was like twelve."

~ of course the teasing. "y'know, y/n, you could always just wear my clothes." he winks playfully, making you laugh. "bub, I love you lots but if you think i'm sharing clothes with you for three straight months, you've lost your fucking mind."

~ the day you and the Orlando's were due to leave, sleeping arrangements were made on the bus. Dale agreed to let you and Johnny share a bunk if you kept the the tiny curtain that gives little privacy, open at ALL times

~ which was a BARGAIN because John has the best bunk of the three, the other two being for Darian and Lauren. I don't think Maddie would go because she probably has work and would watch Bentley, Leo and the house

~ Lauren and John start vlogging as soon as the bus starts moving. you and Laur film a q&a while doing your makeup, and of course John loves to mess with you. "baby, let me do some!" which eventually leads to you and Laur doing his makeup for his channel

~ you and Johnny staying up so late at night watching YouTube on your phone, one airpod each. giggling at cute animal fails until you've fallen asleep on his chest with his arm around you

~ in the mornings mommy Mer finds you guys cuddled up and snoring, the phone lost in the bed sheets

~ she takes some cute pictures before trying and failing to wake you guys up. "John, y/n, we're almost at the first stop." but all she gets in response is Johnny mumbling something about 'cute doggie' and 'so comfortable' while snuggling closer to you

~ once you guys do wake up its a little past twelve and are already at the first venue, starting to set up for his show the next day

~ during every soundcheck on tour, you're his biggest fan in the empty area where the audience will be

~ he can't keep a straight face while you're jumping and cheering "I LOVE YOU JOHNNY! MARRY ME!" and then into the mic he says "one day, baby!" and you squeal even harder, keeping your act as a fan (which u are OBVIOUSLY)

~ Lauren and you making funny faces at him backstage while he's ACTUALLY preforming

~ and maybe during your favorite song of his, he'll bring you on stage singing it to you, making the audience 'AWE'

~ you probably cry, like every single time. "give it up for y/n!" John yells into the mic while you're still wiping the tears away and the crowd cheers SO LOUD

~ during the meet&greet you're in a backroom not wanting to distract Johnny or Lauren, that is until you hear what sounds like a mass group of girls chanting 'Y/N!' over and over again. only seconds later John runs into the room with the biggest smile you've ever seen. "princess, they want you."

~ in those three months you met SO MANY fans, and a good ninety-eight percent of them loved you to death. the other two percent being the bitchy ones that think "John deserves better" when in reality Johnny is the happiest he's ever been when he's with you

~ as promised you took pictures of all the cities, beautiful views and monuments across the country that your parents asked for

~ while also getting some really cute pictures of you and John for the gram, but mostly yourself. Laur got at least a hundred or more of you two, meme worthy or not

~ can't forget about your school work, that luckily Darian would sometimes help you with. Johnny on the other hand, is the BIGGEST distraction ever. i'm talking, coming up behind you and rubbing your shoulders 'innocently' until it isn't. he tries to get your attention by playing with your hair, leaving a trail of kisses from your cheek down your jaw, neck to your shoulder- if its exposed in any way.

~ "Johnny, I really can't right now. i've put off so much work to give you attention and if my parents get notified do you know what could happen?" he groans knowing you're right. "yeah, I know. j-just let me hold you while you work, please?"

~ his pouty face is enough for you to give in and he pulls you onto his lap. surprisingly after this he's quiet and lets you finish, though still pressing light kisses to your shoulder every other minute while scrolling through his social media

~ one night you misplaced your pajamas, maybe they're in the wash at the local laundromat wash of clothes everyone was doing before leaving the next day. "hey John, could I borrow a shirt for bed?" you ask with the cutest face you could muster as a smirk plays on his face. "oh, so NOW you want to wear my clothes?" his face shows amusement as you whine. "only because mine are at the laundromat!"

~ "okay, you can wear one of my shirts if you admit that..." he trails off thinking. "that Johnny is the sexiest, bestest boyfriend in the world and you love him more than anything." you hum pretending to think about it. "or I could just sleep in a bra." John bites back a smile. "I would say i'm against that but, why lie?" laughing a little, you shrug. "you might be against it when your parents separate us and you can't cuddle me."

~ he's never thrown you a shirt so fast, to say the least.

~ the night right before you guys return home, and go back to your semi-normal lives you two are laying in his bunk. since everyone else had fallen asleep, he quietly closed the curtain so you guys could at the least whisper.

~ "y/n, i'm gonna miss sleeping with you next to me every night." Johnny whispers while playing with the ends of your hair. "well, we always have that ladder in my garage. if you really want to we could set it up so you can sneak in at night." he pulls away slightly, so he can see if you're serious. "deadass?" you laugh quietly. "yeah, why not?" John pulls you tighter against him.

~ he continues brushing his fingers through your hair. "nice, I like the rush of it. the thrill of trying to not get caught." smiling, you kiss his neck that you rest your head on. "Johnny, your whole life is a thrill."

~ pulling away again, this time he rests his forehead on yours. "maybe, but you're my favorite thrill, baby."

anddd that's the end of a 1,234 word preference- or whatever this is called lmfao :)

this is weird bc usually before i even start to write the imagine or anything, really i have to think it over like hundreds of times. but i just thought this idea up tonight and wrote it relatively fast, and actually don't hate it.

anywho, hope you guys enjoyed and familiarity pt. 3 will be out SOON i promise <3