Morning Sunshine [Johnny Depp]

Chapter Seven: The Job Description

First Pov:

 "You are not to leave my side unless it's logical." I nodded and followed him in with my sketchbook and this tablet I was given for keeping up with his activities. "Well, hello you two. How are you guys?" I didn't say anything and instead looked at him. He was looking back. "This morning you were mad because I was doing everything and now you want me to speak for you?" I glared at him. "Well, Mr. Cooper, I'm as fine as a person can be after spending the morning with this man. How about you," I asked all with a smile. "Just dandy. How's the painting."

 "Alright I guess..." He looked at me like he wanted to ask me something but was scared it would offend me. "I'm am so terribly sorry, but I never caught you name." I was about to respond when Mr. Depp said, "Robyn. Her name is Robyn." They began working and I sat in the corner working on a secret drawing. Johnny and I continuously making eye contact in which he smiled each time. "Hey Robyn, could you come sing this for us? Our voices aren't quite warmed up yet." And mine is?

First Pov (Johnny):

 She sung timidly, and you could tell. "Why are you scared," I asked. "You try singing in front of your idols," She snapped. I grabbed her and put her in between my legs facing away from me. "Breathe," I said putting my hands on her shoulders. I felt her shoulders go up and down indicating she took a deep breath. She sung again, this time with more confidence in her tone. It sounded amazing. Anything would if she sung it. "That was amazing." She turned her head to the side. "You're being too kind," she croaked out. I wrapped my arms around her. "See, that wasn't so hard, was it?" her face got all flustered. "Thank you," she mumbled. "No problem, Sunshine."

First Pov:

 I tried to escape, but Mr. Depp caught me. "Where do you think you're going," he said not even turning to look at me. The universe was on my side today. "I was going to get lunch and since I'm your personal assistant, I just have to get yours and I know what you want." I tried to leave again, but then he threw me his keys. "Be careful." I nodded and left. I got in his car. "I forgot how nice it felt to be behind the wheel." I drove – yes, drove to get the food. We got the same meals and I got both of us sugar cookies. When I got back, he was playing his guitar. He glanced over at me before looking back down and smiling. "You wanted to learn, right?"

 "Yes sir. Now, if you don't mind setting it down so you can eat..." He cut me off, "Do you know how to play an instrument?" I started setting out his food. "Yes sir. I can play any orchestral instrument and the piano." He stopped plucking. "Do you think that I'm cute?" Not registering the question, I said, "Yes sir, now could you... oh my gosh." He was grinning while I was trying not to die. He came over and picked up his food and sweet tea. He kissed me on the forehead. "Too cute."

 This man is evil! He tricked me. Now, do I think that, yes, but still! I subconsciously grabbed the food and was eating while still deep in thought. Mr. Cooper was sitting on a stool in the back. John was watching my face the entire time and Mr. Perry was humming a song. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," Johnny said before taking a bite of the potato. "What?" He sighed. "You seem vexed about me kissing your forehead. I'm sorry."

 "My apologies. That's not why I'm vexed." He motioned for me to continue. "I'm vexed on why you thought you had to trick me. I would've gladly told you how hot you are." His eyes widened and he started to choke on the food in his mouth. Once he caught his breath, I said, "Who knew flirting could be this fun?" he was shaking his head now. "Do you not know me well enough? Just say yes already."

"Is that why you don't want me to leave your side? So I know you better?" He raised his eyebrows, like he was saying yeah, pretty much. "You're not gonna leave me alone about this, and if I accept, I'll be stuck with you. It's a trap." He nodded while puckering his lips. "Now you're getting it," he said grinning. "You don't know enough about me for that," I said finally. "Then let's change that. There are a million people who would do whatever I wanted of them, but none of them are you." I lifted my eyebrows and looked away. "I wouldn't say all that. I'm just saying that I want for it to work and for you not to hate me after a month."

"Wait, are you a depphead?" I flashed a smile. "Well now you have to say yes." I was thinking about it when he said, "How about a seven-day trial. If you still wanna say no, then I'll stop bothering you with it." He stuck his hand out for me took shake. I did. "This is not in the job description."