Johnny Depp imagine one shots [complete]

Bad Mood

"motherfucking shit of work!" I heard johnny slamming the front door, and he was obviously furious. I went out of the bedroom half asleep, went down the stairs and went to him. "what's wrong my love?" I asked looking at him taking a bottle of red wine and a glass putting it on the table. "something at this shitty studio" he responded coldly. "wanna talk about it?" I asked taking a glass sitting in front of him, then I poured him and I some wine. "later on maybe when I'll had enough wine" he growled the gluped down one shot his glass. "easy sweetheart, I don't want you to get sick tomorrow morning" I said as he poured some more wine to him. I drank my glass waiting for him to calm down. "son of a bitch!" he rose his voice slamming his fist on the table, I poured myself a glass then gluped it down one shot I couldn't take it to see him like that. He also drank his glass one shot, then the bottle was empty. "I need some more wine" he said throwing the empty bottle and got smashed at the contact with the the white now wine stained floor. "johnny, baby, there is no more wine neither alcohol, get some rest my love you need to" I said caressing his hand tenderly. Sharply, he removed his hand from mine, he got up, stumbled due to the alcohol, and started to walk towards the staircase. I got up and followed him just in case something happens. He slowly climbed up the stairs slurring some drunken gibberish then made his way to our bedroom. I helped him putting off his shirt and jeans then putting him under the covers. "I'll be back in a few kitten, have some rest" I said caressing his hair and disposing a protective kiss on his forehead. He grabbed my hand his teary brown eyes met mine. "no don't leave, what am i going to do without you I love you, although I don't deserve you baby" he slurred putting my hand on his hot cheek. I put myself on my knees and rested his head on my chest slowly stroking his hair. "I'm not leaving you my love I'm just going to clean the broken bottle and put your clothes on the laundry, I wouldn't leave you for anything in the world I love you and always will" I whispered to calm him down. I gently helped him laying back, turned off the light. I put his clothes on the laundry basket then went down in the kitchen to clean the shattered pieces of glass and the wine stains, I put our glasses in the dishwasher and made my way to the bedroom as a tear rolled down my cheek. I whipped it and gently laid down facing him underneath the blanket. I then felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist and a head resting on my chest. I knew he was awake and calmed down, more sober. I stroke his soft mid-length brown hair. "you…you are too kind to me, I don't deserve you…" he slurred, I tighten my arms around him deposing a kiss on his hair. "I love you johnny and I won't ever leave you, don't blame yourself love" I told him reassuringly. "b.. But I've been a dick and alcoholic with you since my mom died and the other bitch story and today's argument with work" he sais as I felt his tear drops on my chest. "non you had been gentle with me love its just that it's a bad moment in your life where you are angry and sad but ill promise you'll be okay my love I'm here with you" I felt his grip tighten as he sobbed "w… What if you marry me baby I do never want to be away from you" he said nuzzling in my chest. I smile still stoking his hair "I'd love to babe unless you make me a casual proposal" I smirked making him laugh "all right I'll do anything for you but can we rest now?" he asked, I giggled "sure thing babe you need some, sweet dreams". I felt him getting at the same height at me and then he planted a gentle wine taste kiss on my lips, then I instantly kissed back  "sweet dreams baby" he sais as we both drifted to wonderland in each other arms.