Walking to Buck’s, you slid on your flannel to keep warm. Dallas had just invited you, and since your parents weren’t home you decided to go.
You opened the door and the stench of alcohol and sweaty guys invaded your nose. You pushed through the crowd and saw Dally playing pool with some chick.
“Hey.” you greeted, tapping him on the shoulder.
“Oh hey, (Y/N), glad you could make it. I’m just in the middle of somethin’, Johnny’s standin’ over there if ya wanna join him.” he said, going back to his game.
You walked over to Johnny who was standing in a corner, not seeming to enjoy himself.
“Hey, Johnny.” you smiled.
“This doesn’t really seem like your scene, how come you’re here?” you asked, leaning against the wall beside him.
“I dunno, had nothing better to do i guess.” he laughed.
Almost on cue, one of the new songs you had just heard on the radio came on, “Let’s dance!” you smiled.
“Nah, i ain’t good at it.” Johnny protested.
“Get on the dance floor, Johnny Cade.” you insisted, grabbing his hand.
He finally gave in, and stood with you. You tried guiding his hands but he was right, he was clueless. Laughing, you stepped to the right and to the left, “Just do what i’m doin’!” He rolled his eyes and finally caught on.
“Good job, Johnny!” you laughed, he looked so cute attempting to do the twist.
“(Y/N), i look so stupid don’t i?” he asked mid-laugh.
“No, no, you look cute.”
omg i can picture johnny dancing im in tears