Love your writing! Could I please request something fluffy with Johnny? You can make it anything you want! Thank you😘
"Behave mister" - Johnny Tuturro (Graceland)
Hi anon 👋🏼 I really hope you like it. I love writing about Johnny, I feel like he’d be the sweetest boyfriend ever, always caring for his girl 💘 anyway, enjoy !
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Dating someone who was often gone on business trip wasn’t always easy. You never really believed in long distance relationship, that is, until you met Johnny. It’s not like you were always apart, but when you were, he made sure to never forget about you. If he couldn’t call or Facetime, he would make sure to remind you how much he missed you. Either it was by ordering your favorite food or even a nice bouquet of flowers, you always felt appreciated and loved. Every time, you received something from him, he would make sure to accompany it with a note, mentioning how much he missed you and couldn’t wait to come home to you. All the love he gave you surpassed the cons of you two, often being away from each other.
Not knowing where he was or what he was doing could be hard to accept, but you trusted him. He never was one to talk too much about his job with you, but you knew he was involved with the Feds. After a couple of months of being together, you found out he was working with the Bureau, when he came to your house one night, all bruised up, asking to stay the night. You talked a lot, but not everything could be discussed and explained, so you knew not to ask any more questions. A part of you was always worried when he would go away, scared he would get in trouble or afraid something bad would happen to him. The fact that he was always so reassuring, made it easier for you to work with everything. Johnny was supposed to be back in about a week, and you couldn’t wait for that day, to hug and kiss him.
He texted you in the morning saying he would contact you back later this evening due to a really busy day. It had been raining outside, customers were nowhere to be seen due to the temperature, and you couldn’t wait to go back home to relax. Johnny didn’t leave your mind that day, wondering what he was up to and when he’d call you. When you got home, you sighed, dropping your bag and jacket on the love seat next to the door, before making your way to the bathroom, to take a warm shower. You stayed there for a while, getting out as you grabbed some shorts and one of Johnny’s t-shirt. You made your way to the kitchen, turning on your speaker, putting on some music before making your way to the fridge, picking out stuff to make dinner. You stirred the pasta, swaying your hips slowly to the beat of the song that was playing, as you sipped on your glass of wine.
“Did someone ever tell you how good you look when you dance?” a voice said from behind you as you shrieked, scared and surprised at the same time. You turned around seeing Johnny leaning up against the door frame, his bag on his shoulder while smirking at you, amused by the look on your face.
“What are you doing here? Weren’t you supposed to come back next week?” you asked dumbfound, taking a few steps towards him
“Wow, and I thought you’d be happy to see me, but I can always go back if you want” he said, pointing to the door, a small grin on his face
“Shut up” you responded, chuckling lightly before crashing your lips to his, melting into his embrace as his hands made their way around your waist, bringing you closer to his body. He tasted like mint, his tongue swirling against yours, as he deepened the kiss. You hummed in delight as your lips move against each other. Johnny cups your face with his large hands, breaking the kiss looking at you, smiling.
“Hi” you said, smiling, as he hugged you closer.
“Hi baby” he responded, kissing the top of your head. The sound of the boiling water dripping on the stove interrupted you both, as you hurried to go back to the kitchen to take care of the food.
“I hope you made enough for two, cause I’m starving” Johnny said, getting closer to look at the dish you were preparing, while rubbing his belly.
“Luckily for you, I did” You smiled softly, stirring the sauce as he snaked his arms around your waist, you back against his firm torso, enjoying the warmth of his body.
“It smells good” he stated as you leaned into him more. A slower version of Put your head on my shoulder by Paul Anka started playing and Johnny grabbed the spoon in your hand, placing it back on the counter, as he turned you around, your body now facing him.
“Dance with me” Johnny said, his voice deep as he took one of your hand in his, leaving the other one on your waist, as you both moved your hips slowly in sync. You felt like the luckiest woman on earth, he was truly amazing, and you couldn’t believe he was all yours.
“You know I love you, right?” he whispered softly into your ear, making you shiver lightly at his tone. You pulled your head back to look at him, his eyes already burning into yours, as he looked at you with adoration and pure love. You smiled fondly at him, before moving your face closer to his
“I love you too Johnny” you whispered softly before shifting forward, kissing his soft lips. His hold on your waist tightening as you were about to pull back. You laughed against his lips, detaching yourself from him
“I need to finish dinner, if you want to eat” you turned around, Johnny leaving a soft smack on your butt as you gasped, surprised by his action. You looked at him, squinting your eyes pointing a finger at him
“You better behave mister” you said, chuckling as he lifted both hands in the air, a goofy smile on his lips.
The rest of the evening consisted of a nice dinner, catching up on things you missed while he was apart and falling asleep cuddled up on the couch, as reruns of Sons of Anarchy played in the background.
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