He rubbed Daniel's back. "Baby, it's not your fault. It's hard to predict what Kreese's insane, psycho students are going to do." Johnny told him. He didn't know how Daniel could rationalize like that. Sometimes things happened, and you just had to deal with the fallout.
"Baby, you can't plan for everything." Johnny told him, hooking an arm around Daniel's waist and tugging him to the chairs that were in the room. He pulled Daniel onto his lap. He wrapped both arms around Daniel's waist. Johnny wasn't usually one to be this affectionate, but it was Daniel.
He'd been in love with Daniel since he was eighteen years old.