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Love Under The Christmas Tree	By : johnny_bae Category: Individual Celebrities > Johnny Depp Views: 1339 -:- 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 night slowly passed and the sun finally rose up. I usually wasn't one to get up early, especially not on weekends when I didn't have to go to work, but for once I did. I couldn't sleep anyway.
I quickly got ready for the day and went to do some laundry while I waited for Emily to wake up. I still had to pack up some of the stuff she would need to go to her friend's house later, but I figured I'd do it once she was awake. For now, it was better just doing some ironing.
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"Are you sure you haven't forgotten anything sweetie ?" I asked one more time as we pulled up in front of Lizzie's house.
"I'm sure Mommy" Emily immediately nodded. "Can we go now ?" she added, wobbling her legs excitedly.
"Yes" I answered halfheartedly, unfastening my seat belt.
To be honest, I wasn't too happy at the idea of leaving my little girl spend the night someplace other than home, regardless of how much I trusted Lizzie's parents. For some reason, not having Emily around had always been difficult for me, even for a short time. But your kids don't belong to you as they say, and you can't prevent them from living their lives just because you want to keep them with you.
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A few cups of coffee later, I eventually brought myself to leave my daughter in her best friend's parents care and drove back home. It was already past 6 pm when I made it back to the apartment. I had almost forgotten it, but Johnny was supposed to come over later to keep me company for my Christmas movie marathon. Although I was extremely glad he had taken me up on my offer, a part of me was a little nervous about the whole thing.
Briefly checking myself in the mirror to make sure I didn't look like a wreck, I realized to my greatest dismay that I actually did. My hair was a mess, I had no make up on, and my clothes weren't very sexy either. Not that I meant to be sexy in the first place but still. Not thinking twice, I hurried to the bathroom.
I felt a lot better after coming out of the shower. I had put some black pajama shorts on, along with some grey long sleeve pull over top with twisted open back, and knee high white socks. My hair was now pulled into a messy bun and I had applied a little bit of mascara and lip gloss. At least, this time I looked okay.
After placing all the DVD's we would need on the TV stand, I laid a big fur blanket on the floor by the fireplace, trying to reproduce what my mother used to do for us when I was younger. I added a few pillows and another blanket to wrap ourselves in.
I was finishing to arrange everything when the doorbell went off.
"It's open !" I shouted from where I was in the living room.
The door creaked slightly as whoever was there pushed it open, then shut again a few seconds later. Approaching footsteps began echoing in the corridor.
"Hi" Johnny spoke softly as he appeared in the doorframe.
"Hey" I said, turning to him with a shy smile plastered on my face.
"You got everything ready I see" he remarked, catching sight of the blankets and pillows waiting for us on the floor.
"Yes" I smiled "Come on, make yourself at home."
Johnny took a few steps closer and that's when things became awkward between us. I didn't know what to tell him nor what to do, and I think he didn't either. What had happened between us the day just before made it really hard to figure out how to act now. I mean, what were we supposed to do now ? Pretend nothing had ever happened or pick up where we left off ? Well, a little voice in my head was screaming 'PICK UP WHERE YOU LEFT OFF'. Fortunately, I didn't listen to it and chose to behave instead.
"Uh...it's...uh...it's nice to see you" I cleared my throat after a moment to break the uncomfortable silence "I'm uh...glad you came."
"And I'm glad you invited me" he replied, meeting my gaze for the first time since he had arrived.
A very strange feeling invaded my stomach at that very moment. That same feeling I had gotten last night while kissing him.
Oh please god, not again. I said I'd behave.
Attempting to shrug it off and also get rid of the evident tension between the two of us, I stood on my tippy toes to give him a friendly kiss on the cheek.
"You're...very pretty" Johnny complimented, eyeing me up and down.
"Thanks" I barely whispered, blushing hard at his words "And you're handso-...uh I mean...you look...great" I corrected myself, not wanting to actually tell him how handsome he was.
Honestly, saying he was handsome was an understatement. He was so much more than that in his tight black pants and white t-shirt, with this little strand of hair falling into his face and this little bit of facial hair growing on his upper lip and chin. And did I mention the tattoos on his arms ? He was so damn attractive.
"Oh, thanks" he smiled in response.
My lower region suddenly started pulsing and I gulped at the weird sensation. I had to pull myself together real fast or I would end up jumping on him in no time.
"Well, how about we start that movie marathon ?" I finally suggested.
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We were in the middle of Miracle on 34th Street, the third movie we had decided to watch, when I began yawning.
"Tired ?" Johnny curiously questioned.
"Yeah" I rubbed my eyes "I barely got any sleep last night."
"How come ?" he questioned again.
'Because I couldn't stop thinking oaboutyou', that devilish little voice whispered in my head.
"Insomnia I guess" I lied, forcing my eyes back on the TV screen in front of us.
"Come here" he offered all of a sudden, stretching his arm and motioning for me to come closer.
I hesitated for a moment before doing as I was told. I felt his arm wrapping around me as I rested my head on his shoulder. The warmth irradiating from his body kind of soothed me and I surprisingly found myself comfortable in this new position. Maybe a little too comfortable actually. I cuddled up to him absentmindedly as he started caressing my hair very gently. I looked up and was met directly by those beautiful big brown eyes of his, the light from the fireplace reflecting in them and making it seem like they were sparkling.
"Monica..." he muttered under his breath before stopping mid-sentence to just stare at me deeply.
My heart started pounding in my chest as I sat up in a slow motion, unsure of my next move. Then, with no further questioning, I moved closer and kissed him. He reciprocated instantly, and our mouths moved in sync in a gentle kiss. This time though, I followed my instincts and decided to be bold. I lightly bit his lower lip and involuntarily let out a moan when his tongue entered my mouth, one of his hands finding its way to the back of my head as if to prevent me from pulling away too soon, which I wasn't intending to anyway.
The kiss became more passionate, more heated. I got completely lost in the moment. That feeling I had gotten when first kissing him was there again, but so much stronger. It felt like a firework was exploding inside of me over and over again. It felt magical.
What had begun in a gentle kiss turned into a make out session before we even knew it. Johnny was on top of me, between my legs that had spread for him on their own accord. My hands glided under his shirt up his back. I wanted to feel his skin, I wanted it to touch mine, I needed it. I was being consumed by a fire only he could extinguish. Unable to take it anymore, I reached out to pull his shirt over his head.
"Are you sure you want this ?" Johnny suddenly asked, breaking the kiss to catch his breath.
"Yes" I murmured before pulling his face back down to mine.
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