°•~Johnny depp imagines~•°

mort rainey ~

you opened the oak door of your's and mort's bedroom, stepping out as you tied his bathrobe around your waist. mort wasn't in bed when you woke up so you assumed he was eating breakfast. you walked down the stairs, half asleep, and stumbled into the kitchen. you picked up a bowl and some cereal, pouring some milk into the bowl.
you grabbed a spoon and dropped it in the bowl, smiling at the satisfying splash.

you walked into the living room and sat at the sofa, eating your breakfast and checking the time every so often.

when you were done you put the bowl on the coffee table and stood up, you heard the familiar tapping of computer keys so you decided to go check if mort was working.

when you reached his desk, you found he was half asleep too and hadn't noticed you - yet.

you snuck up behind him and wrapped your arms around his waist, burying your nose in the crook of his neck. you smiled and he shifted his gaze to you , smiling cutely.

"what's your new book about?"
"i don't know yet.."
you rolled your eyes playfully, booping him on the nose.
he jumped and looked at you again, tilting his head "what was that for?"
you shrugged.

he looked back down at the computer and read what he had wrote.
he sighed and hovered his finger over the delete button. you sighed too as he pressed delete.

he looked back at you, silently asking for inspiration.
you smiled and stood up again, making your way downstairs and back into the kitchen...

"I know I can do it," Todd Downey said, helping himself to another ear of corn from the steaming bowl. "I'm sure that in time her death will be a mystery, even to me.

a/n
this took so long to come out but as i said previously, I've been having migraines frequently and it's been hard to concentrate.. anyhow! thank you all for the support, requests are open :)
fairfarren all!
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