Mr. Depp

Decorating the new apartment!

Jonah's room ⬆

Jonah's P.O.V

Today is the day Johnny and I fix up my apartment. Johnny said that he wanted to setup my room himself. I can't wait to see what he does.

I pick up a giant box of books and carry it to the apartment. "Here, let me carry it. It seem's heavy." Johnny said, referring to the box. "Johnny, I'm fine, I can carry it." I say, walking in my living room and placing the box near my bookshelf. I cut the duct tape with a pair of scissors and start placing books on the shelf.
"I have your bedroom setup now. Did you want to see it or wait?" Johnny asks, coming out of my room and closing the door behind him. "I want to wait. I'll get more done knowing I can see my new room when I'm finished." I said, standing up to get a new box. Johnny came with me and we brought up the rest of the boxes and unpacked them.

*After unpacking*

"Finally, everything is unpacked and organized. I'm ready to see my room." I say, laying on my couch. "5 more minutes. I'm tired." Johnny says, closing his eyes. "Come on." I say, grabbing his hands and pulling him up. "Fine. Are you ready?" He says, holding the door knob to my room. "Yes." I say. He opens the door and I was amazed. It was a beautiful white room with a small desk built into the wall and a single light bulb dangling next to my bed. It had a black dresser and a black nightstand across from my bed with a small flat screen t.v. "It's beautiful!" I say, walking around and absorbing how awesome my fuckin room is. "I love it." I say, running and jumping into Johnny's arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist. "I love you." He said, staring into my eyes. "What?" I asked, getting off him. "I said I love you." He replied. "Johnny, I don't think I'm ready for that." I say, feeling pressured. "I think you should go. But I really appreciate you helping me unpack and getting me this wonderful apartment." I say, walking him to the door. "I'm sorry." He said, kissing me on the cheek. "It's fine, I just want to take it slow." I say, kissing him back. "Bye." He said, leaving. "Bye." I said, closing the door. 'OH MY GOD! DOES HE REALLY MEAN IT? DID HE REALLY SAY THAT?' I thought. My mind was racing. I went back to my room and laid down on my bed. 'What the fuck did I do? I love him too.' I thought, feeling stupider then ever.

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Hey guys, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry if it's too damn short. I'm just really tired! 😴

Love: Grace ❤