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Love Under The Christmas Tree	By : johnny_bae Category: Individual Celebrities > Johnny Depp Views: 1342 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own or know Johnny Depp. This story is pure fiction. Also I don't make any money from writing this.

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The Christmas shopping turned out not to be that horrible after all. I came upon a cute little parrot that talks, sings and dances in the store, and that's what I decided to get Emily. That thing would probably drive me crazy in no time and make me regret to have bought it at all when I'd hear it shout in the apartment and make kissing noises about sixteen hours a day, but I was sure she'd like it. Anyway, within an hour, I was ready to head back home.
I stopped by my apartment to hide the parrot first, which happened not to be that easy considering the fact that it starts speaking every time someone passes by it. I then went to Johnny's, well his aunt's, to pick Emily up.
"Thanks again for watching her" I said to Johnny, digging into my purse to retrieve my wallet.
"No problem, really" he smiled softly before catching sight of the wallet in my hand "Uh...What are you doing ?"
"I'm paying you" I simply stated.
"Huh-huh, no way" he immediately shook his head in disagreement.
"I insist. You really helped me by watching her, it's only fair you get something in exchange" I argued, handing him some money.
"I don't want any money" he pushed my hand back "You know what ? Just spend the rest of the day with me and we'll call it square."
I hesitated for a moment. A part of me wanted to say no because it didn't seem very fair and also my gut was telling me spending too much time with him wasn't good for me, but the other part of me wanted to say yes because...because...well, because.
"Come on, just say yes" Johnny encouraged, looking at me expectantly.
"What about Emily ?" I asked, trying to find a way out of the whole thing.
"She'll stay with my aunt. I'm sure she'd love to, the both of them get along very well."
"Okay..." I hesitantly accepted, not too sure I had made the right decision.
"Great. I know exactly where I'll take you" he replied, offering me one of those heart-melting smiles of his.
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"Are you kidding ? You know I hate Christmas and you take me to the Christmas market ?" I exclaimed, playfully shaking my head in disbelief.
"Come on, I bet you'll have your mind changed on the subject by the end of the day" he answered, literally dragging me by my arm toward the market.
"Well, don't be so sure about that Mister Know-It-All" I mischievously retorted, eventually following him willingly.
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We basically spent the afternoon going for merry-go-round rides and stuffing ourselves with cotton candy and all type of sweet things. Time had passed real fast and it was now already past nightfall. The complete darkness was bringing out all the Christmas lights and I must say it was absolutely beautiful. With that and the songs playing in the background, it was impossible not to be in the Christmas mood, even for me who claimed to hate it only a few hours ago.
"How about we ride the Ferris wheel now ?" Johnny suddenly suggested as we walked around the market side by side, eating candy cotton for at least the fifth time since we had gotten here.
"Forget it. I have terrible fear of heights. I'm not riding that thing" I responded while shoving some candy in my mouth.
"Oh, come on" he insisted, a cocky grin on his face.
"Huh-huh, I'm not going up there" I maintained, shaking my head.
"Why ? You'll be just fine ! I'll never let anything happen to you" he said, probably not really thinking.
An awkward silence rapidely settled between us. What was that supposed to mean ?
Johnny was scratching the back of his neck nervously and looking away, seemingly regretting the last sentence that had come out of his mouth, while I kept my head low to hide my tomato colored cheeks. That was embarrassing. At one point, I cleared my throat in an attempt of shaking off the awkwardness.
"OKay...Let's give this...Ferris wheel..a try" I reluctantly muttered, internally praying I wouldn't have a panick attack once on top of the wheel.
"What, you've changed your mind ?" Johnny's eyes widened as he spoke.
"Well, only fools never change their minds, right ?" I tilted my head, giving him a perky smile. "Now come on, don't wimp out" I grabbed his hand, leading him to the wheel.
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"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD" I freaked out as our seat started moving and getting higher by the seconds.
"Shhhhhh, you're safe here" Johnny comforted, gently rubbing my arm to help me calm down.
"I'm so scared" I confessed, squeezing my eyes shut and inhaling deeply as I held onto the seat for dear life.
"Come here" he whispered, taking me off guard as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
I instinctively snuggled closer to him, burying my face in his chest and breathing in his sensual scent as he began gently rocking me back and forth. I slowly relaxed, feeling indescribably safe in his arms. Nobody had held me like that in so long, I had almost forgotten how incredible it felt.
Our seat continued getting higher and higher in the air, yet I wasn't even scared anymore. The fear had completely disappeared to where I was actually beginning to enjoy the ride. The view up there was absolutely stunning and I was in awe. The giant Christmas tree, all those lighted buildings. It felt so...magical.
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"I LOVED IT !" I cheered happily as we got off the ride.
"I can tell" Johnny chuckled in response.
For some reason, I felt all excited and surprisingly good. I was in such a great mood that I started humming the songs that were playing everywhere in the market.
"Wow ! What happened to 'Christmas music is crap' ?" he joked, noticing my sudden and unexpected change of heart.
"I told you, only fools never change their minds" I winked, gazing up at him.
"Santa Claus won't make me happy with a toy on Christmas day" I began singing along, grabbing his arm.
I felt him tense up instantly at my touch, but I ignored it and kept on singing, my eyes locked with his
"I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know. Make my wish come true, all I want for Christmas is youuuuuuuuu !"
"Really ?" Johnny cut me off, smirking.
"What ?" I asked in confusion.
"All you want for Christmas is me ?"
Holy shit. I was so caught up in the moment that I hadn't even realized what the song said. The worst part is I sang that while looking deeply into his eyes and holding onto his arm tightly. If you didn't know any better, you could've easily thought I actually meant the lyrics. I was horribly embarrassed but I was determined not to let it show, so I played it cool
"Hahah, very funny Johnny."
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