princess -johnny lawrence-

s2 e2

a/n: this has things from episode one in it, chapters probably wont line up with the episodes
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Torrence climbs out of the car, taking Johnny's outstretched hand. "Awe, you wanna hold my hand." She teases. He laughs, pulling her to him, kissing her forehead. She smiles, walking into the store with him. They walk around looking for an employee. She notices a guy, pulling Johnny over. "Excuse me." She says, he ignores her. "Excuse me." She says a bit louder. "Hey, man." Johnny butts in, pulling Torrence back. The man looks up. "Hey." "I'm looking to replace a 4-by-8 piece of mirror." Johnny says. Ray completely disregards what he said, pointing to his shirt. "Metallica! Noice!"

"Rock on, man." "Rock on indeed, man. The 80s were the best era ever. The best era ever, right? I mean, I was only, like, five years old when it happened, but still. You remember Caddyshack?" Ray rambles. "Huh. Yeah, sure." Johnny says dismissively, just wanting to get the mirror and go. "Yeah, you remember the gopher who used to dance? The..." Ray trails off, dancing and making noises. "Whatever the noise was. Hey, my question, is that a real gopher that they got to do that or is that like something they did-" "Listen, guy, I don't know. I was partying with babes back then. Do you have the mirror glass or not?" Johnny asks.

Ray, embarrassed, nods. "Oh, yeah. Uh... Definitely. Just... I'll be right back." He says, walking away. "All right, thank you." Johnny grumbles. Torrence stifles her laughter, looking up at Johnny. He smiles, kissing her forehead before straightening up when they hear Robby. "Mr. LaRusso, it's, uh... It's over here." Johnny carefully wraps his arm around Torrence's shoulders, moving to the end of the shelf to listen. Torrence doesn't really pay attention, she messes with Johnny's hand, intertwining their fingers. Ray comes back after a moment. "Hey, Metallica man." He exclaims, clapping his hands together, pulling attention to them.

"We got that mirror glass all set up for you. So, just uh, come on up front and pay for it." He says. Johnny slowly walks out with Torrence, "Johnny." Daniel scowls. "Woah. LaRusso Auto?" Ray asks. "Chopping prices! Pshh! Pshh!" He makes noises, chopping the air. "I love that commercial." He laughs. "I love karate too. I mean, I never got to do it. My mom wouldn't let me, so... Hey, you look just like him. Is this your son? What's going on? My name's Raymond." "Hey, man. Just put the glass on the loading dock. Give me a second." Johnny says. Ray nods, walking away.

"What're you guys doing here?" Johnny asks them. "Just working on a little project. That's all. You?" Daniel asks. "Same." Johnny says, gently pulling his arm away from Torrence. "Give me those. I'll, uh... I'll go pay. Meet you by the car." Daniel takes the things from Robby, walking away. "Hey, princess, why not go up to the front, pay for the mirror?" Johnny says, turning to Torrence. She nods, taking his wallet from his hand before kissing his cheek. "Can I grab a drink? I'll pay you back." She promises. "Just get a drink, go ahead." He kisses her forehead, motioning her away.

She nods, walking off. "How's your shoulder?" Johnny asks his son who stood and stared at Torrence as she walked off. "It's getting better. No thanks to you." "Look, I know you're pissed at me. You have a right to be. But I'm trying to change." Robby narrows his eyes, nodding. "Sure. By fucking your student." "Don't talk about Torrence. I don't want there to be bad blood between us." Johnny says, scowling. "Yeah, well, you kind of ruined that when you told Diaz to fight dirty against me." "I didn't tell Miguel to fight dirty against you." Robby shakes his head. "Look, I know I'm supposed to forgive you or whatever, but right now..."

He pauses, glaring at him again. "It's a little tough." "So, instead, you're gonna torture me by training with that prick?" Johnny scoffs slightly. "Hey, you don't know Mr. LaRusso. He's a better man than you'll ever be." Robby points a finger at his dad, glowering before walking away from him. Johnny sighs, walking to the front, meeting Torrence at the door. "Everything okay?" She asks, carefully taking his hand after she gives his wallet back. "Yeah. Don't worry about it." He says, kissing her forehead. At the dojo, Torrence sits on her phone while Johnny puts up the mirror.