Short Character Stories (Mainly about Johnny Depp)

Good Morning, Johnny (Part 65)

I saw a reel on Instagram which said something about imagining waking up to your favourite fictional character and it's inspired me to write some fics about it. It won't let me link the reel on here, but I'll try to remember to post it in the comments section later. Anyway this story will be about waking up next to Johnny Depp (even though he isn't fictional) Let me know if you want me to write a similar story with any other JD characters.

The sunrise cracked through the small gap where the curtains met. Johnny was already rustling around in the bed looking for his lighter and his phone. You felt his movements and giggled to yourself. "What are you doing?" You spoke softly, still laying the opposite way with your eyes closed.

"I'm tryna find my lighter. I swear it must be here somewhere..." Johnny checked the pocket's of his pyjamas shorts, but still no joy.

"Have you checked the bedside table?"

There was only a little light in the room so far. Johnny opened his eyes fully and reached to the side. He instantly felt his phone and right beside it, his lighter as well. He grabbed the lighter and phone and settled down again. "Good morning, by the way." A flash of fire lit up the dim room and Johnny took a sharp breath of smoke.

You rolled over to face Johnny. He looked very happy and calm now he had his phone and his lighter. He glanced over at you and smiled as he held his blunt between his index finger and his middle finger with his right hand. "Do you want some?" He gestured at the blunt.

You shook your head and yawned. "No, of course not."

"You like it sometimes..."

"Yeah, but not at 6 in the morning!"

"Ah, ok. How was your sleep, little one?" He took another breath of smoke.

"It was alright. I can't wait for your birthday party tomorrow night." You confessed. An excited grin appeared across your face which made Johnny laugh.

"That's tomorrow? My birthday is tomorrow already?"

"Yep. Happy early 61st birthday, Johnny boy! I have an early birthday present for you, too."

"Which is?"

You leaned forward and kissed Johnny on the lips, hoping not to inhale any of his smoke. You then laid back down on your side of the bed. "Happy birthday, Johnny."

"Thank you, little one. You can go back to sleep again now, if you want?"

"Nah, I'd much rather stay awake looking at you." You smiled at him again.

"Alright. Good morning!"

"Good morning, nearly birthday boy!"

the end