STRIKE HARD / Johnny Lawrence X reader

•Truce

You woke up early that day. Got breakfast and told your mom about detention before she had to go to work.

She seemed ok with it as you told her that it wasn't your fault.

You hated the fact that she had to work at the hospital at the weekends. You barely even see her the rest of the week and you had so many things to tell her.

She gave you a lift to school before she left.

You entered the classroom and sat down at the same sit as yesterday.  

Johnny walked in smiled and sat right next to you.

-Hey good morning
-Good morning. I see you made it early this time. you teased
-Yeah well he kinda told me off yesterday. he said rolling his eyes.

Mr Jones came in with a grin full of satisfaction as he saw Johnny there.

-Good morning kids. I've already told you yesterday what I want from you. Please don't let me down.

You watched the other kids chatting with each other and forming little groups leaving you and Johnny alone as the teacher exited.

-Don't worry I'm a better than them. the blonde whispered
-You sure are. you teased chuckling

You walked outside to the yard. A girl came over and asked you if you knew where Mr Jones was.

You saw pretty clear the way her eyes glowed at the sight of Johnny. He of course ignored her and didn't even noticed.

-Like what you see Y/N? he asked as he noticed you staring at him
-She likes you you know.
-Yeah? his voice intdifferent

You nodded.

-It happens often. he winked

You rolled your eyes and smiled.

-So what do you like doing except of fighting with me and reading books? he mocked
-I like playing soccer and..

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and disbelief.

-Yes I've been playing a lot since I was a kid. you explained

His lips formed a competitive smile.

-Prove it.

You changed clothes and wore the school's gym ones. He did the same.

That gray shirt uncovered the blonde's mascular arms. You haven't noticed how good they looked before.

You've never really paid much attention on how Johnny plays soccer but you knew you could win this game.

He was standing right in front of you holding the ball in his hands.

-Get ready to go down Lawrence.
-I won't let a girl beat me you know. he said teasingly
-No? Just watch. you winked

He chuckled at the wink.

Wow you've never really seen him laughing without mocking or annoying someone. He looked handsome.

-Ok he said. do we bet?
-Alright
-And what does the winner get?
-The loser buys us coffee. you said
-With no spit in it though. he finished the sentence

He kicked lightly the ball to you.

-Don't underestimate me Lawrence.
-You either.

You scored a goal. One more. Then another one.

He had only three so far.

You run at the field. He was right behind you trying to get the ball putting his foot  constantly between yours and trying to  kick it away but you hopefully didn't let him.