Midnight Man

1980

Amy's pov

I stirred slightly as I heard the kettle go off.
I ran my hand over the empty cold spot.

I groaned.
"Johnnnn."
I heard footsteps.
"Yes love?"
"I wanted to wake up next to my husband!"
He chuckled and walked over to my side.

He placed his hands on my cheeks.
"Good morning."
He whispered.
"Good morning."
He leaned in and placed a soft kiss against my lips.

He slowly pulled away and I still had my eyes shut, I couldn't wipe the big smile off my face.

"So what's planned for today?"
"Well I want a hair cut. Then I have a photo shoot for the rolling stones, but the hair cuts like pretty late in the day so I have a photo shoot."

"Hmmmmm. Can't we just stay in bed all day?"
"No love, but we always have tonight."
He winked and got up leaving the room.

I groaned again and got up.

I was wearing one of John's dress shirts.
I ran my hands down my body.

John walked in and held my waist from behind me.
"John?"
He hummed in response.
"Do you think I'm ugly?"
"Amy you are the most beautiful bird I've ever laid me eyes on. Ever since 1964 to now. Don't ever think otherwise."
"Yeah but I'm nearly forty! My boobs will be all saggy! My hair will go grey! I'll go all wrinkly!"
John kissed my cheek.
"Ill always love your boobs, hair, face! No matter the condition!"
I smirked.

"Mmmhm."
"It's true!"

"I mean my balls will go all saggy! I feel disgusted just by the thought!"
I laughed.

"I'll love you forever."
"And ever!"
I said holding him.

He started swaying.

I dug my head into his chest.
"I hate to ruin this love, but we need to go."
"Ugghh. Ok just let me get dressed!"
"Ohhhh can I watch?"
"Are you sure you want to see my saggy boobs?"
I lifted my boobs up.

"Of course I do!"
I laughed and walked to my wardrobe.
"Hey when can we move back to London? I hate new York."

"I know baby, but we can go within a matter of days!"
"Yeah that's what you told me last week!"

I got dressed. I walked out to the kitchen.
Ring ring

I picked up the phone.
"Hello this is Amy speaking."
"Amy! It's Lucy."
"Lucy! I've missed you!"
"Ha its been 4 days."
"I know I know but your me little sister!
"I see your getting that english accent..."
"Uh no true blue Aussie here!"
"That's good to know."
"Yeah but England is betttteeerrrr!"
John hollered from the bathroom.
"Mmhm we'll see about that!"
"So how's Nathan?"
"Yeah he's great! How's John?"
"Yeah he's good!"
"That's good, I was just wondering if you two wanted to come down to LA sometime?"
"Honestly don't like America at the moment, but yeah we have next week free."
"Yeah sounds good! I'll call you tonight!"
"Ok bye!"
"Bye!"

"So how's Luce?"
"Yeah she's good. ready for the shoot?"
"Yep! Let's go!"
He gave me his arm and we walked out to a car.
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"It looks terrible!"
John inspected his hair.

"No don't be daft!- oh god I really have turned english..."
I held my mouth.
John chuckled.
"It's doesn't look bad! I love it."
He pulled me into a kiss.
"Thanks love."
"No problem."

We walked out of the salon, hand in hand.
"I'm excited to see how the photos turned out."
"Me too."
John kissed my head.

He pulled me into the car, and after time we pulled up at the Dakota.