Can't Help Falling In Love

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Summary: A Saturday morning stream turns into a mini concert for you and Johnnie

Pairing: Johnnie x feminine and singer!reader

Warnings: Tooth rotting fluff

Word Count: 776

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"Fucking hell! What the fuck?"

You chuckled as you listened to Johnnie cursing at the computer from his streaming room upstairs. You were in the kitchen, pouring yourself a cup of coffee and enjoying the rainy morning. You'd been in the studio late last night, recording tracks for your upcoming album. You had wanted to stay in bed with your boyfriend all morning, sleeping the day away, but Johnnie had promised his followers that he would stream this morning, and you knew you couldn't take him away from his career.

And so, you shot him a quick 'Can I join?' text, both because you missed your lover and because you were curious to see what in the world he was yelling about. Johnnie texted you back almost immediately, telling you to come on up. Even though you were in your pajamas, you practically raced up the stairs. You loved being involved in Johnnie's streams, mostly because you two would either play silly games, or either making one of Johnnie's video essays and laughing at the crazy people.

"Hey babe!" he exclaimed as soon as you opened the door.

The chat immediately exploded when you came into the frame. You chuckled, smiling and sitting down on your boyfriend's lap as you kissed his cheek. The fans immediately in 'AWWWWW' and things of that nature. You were very lucky in the sense that both your and Johnnie's fans were extremely supportive of your relationship and you didn't have to hide it on social media or from the paparazzi.

"When does the new album come out, Y/N?" You read aloud. "That, my friend, is a secret." You giggled.

Johnnie blushed, kissing your cheek. "They adore you."

"I adore you," You snaked your hand around the nape of Johnnie's neck, kissing him softly. "Now, what the hell were you screaming about?" You laughed.

"This fucking game," Johnnie gestured towards his computer, where some kind of horror game was pulled up. "It's rigged."

"I'm sure it is." You hummed sarcastically, cuddling into his chest.

Your boyfriend eyed the chat as it raced with cute, supportive things for you two and gifts flooded the screen until one comment caught his eye.

"Do a duet," he read. "Well, you guys have to ask Y/N if she's up to singing. She was in the studio late last night."

You let the fans go crazy for a moment before speaking. "I think that would be fun." You giggled.

You stood up off Johnnie's lap, allowing him to grab his iconic painted card guitar. Since Johnnie's guitar would be in his lap, you pulled another chair into the frame, sitting down into it and smiling. Even though you were in a messy bun and no makeup with Jack Skellington pants and Johnnie was also in pajamas, you knew the following clips would probably go viral. You didn't mind, though. You loved this boy with your whole heart, and this was love in its purest form. Just you two, the people that supported you, and your shared love of music.

"Should we sing our song for them?" Johnnie asked, sitting down in his streaming chair once again and tuning his guitar softly.

You nodded happily as Johnnie began to softly strum the chords to 'Can't Help Falling In Love'. As you began to sing, everything else faded away, and it was just you and Johnnie, looking into each other's eyes as he played and you sang.

"Cause I can't help falling in love with you," You hit a high note as he strummed the last chord and then happily smiled. "There you go, guys. I hope you enjoyed that."

Despite being an extremely famous singer, your cheeks were still flushed red when singing for the chat, but as soon as you saw the outpouring of love, all the embarrassment faded away. You loved Johnnie, he loved you, and the fans were happy for you both. The screen filled with gifts from viewers again, and you moved into Johnnie's lap, kissing him softly and sensually.

"Well guys, I hate to end the stream, but I gotta go hang out with my girl. Maybe I can convince her to make waffles." Johnnie chuckled.

"You don't need to convince me. I'll be waiting downstairs." You stood up off Johnnie's lap and pecked his cheek, waving goodbye to the stream.

Your heart was practically exploding with love for your boyfriend as you wandered to the kitchen, but you couldn't say that you were mad about it. if anything, it would make great content for your next album, and Johnnie couldn't say he would be mad about being your muse.

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