Johnny Depp Imagines {COMPLETED}

Willy Wonka #12

Imagine you're Willy Wonka's assistant and you're feeling really tired.

Four months ago, you were hired as an assistant for the world famous chocolatier, Willy Wonka. Your job was to answer phone calls or letters, leave voice messages, pay the bills, check on the popularity of candy that have been recently sold, and you would review everything with Willy at the end of the day. You love your job so much, especially when you get to work with Willy. But at the same time, the job can be very exhausting as it sometimes keeps you up most of the night, without Willy unaware about it since he's sleeping and he's more focused on creating more candy ideas for the next day.

After the first couple of months of working with Willy, you soon developed a crush on him. Even though he's your boss, you couldn't help but find him very attractive; with his bob cut brown hair, his pale skin, his unique voice, his violet color eyes, his sweet, cheerful smile, and the way he dresses in his usual uniforms that has to go with his colorful cane that he walks around with. But you kept your feelings to yourself and used your job as a distraction because you were worried that if you told Willy your feelings towards him, you might lose your job. You continued on being professional and focused on doing your job, even though there are times that you would blush whenever you see or speak with Willy.

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Right now, it was around the evening as you were working behind your desk, nonstop, and you haven't gotten any sleep for the past two days. More calls and letters have been coming in and you did your best to get back with them and review everything later with Willy. You felt so tired and you felt like you wanted to go to sleep, but you kept on working where you felt like you couldn't sleep at all. You continued to work because you wanted to impress Willy and not want to be behind on your work, where you felt like you might disappoint him.

After you finished answering a letter, Willy walked into your office, with a smile on his face, and said, "Hello, my lovely assistant, (y/n)." You looked up at him and your heart skipped a beat when you stared at the irresistible smile on his face. "Evening, Willy." You said, and, then, you felt like you were about to yawn, but you covered your mouth to hide it from Willy. "How did everything go today?" He asked. You looked down at the list of calls and letters that came in today and started reading them off to him. "You've got a total of thirteen phone calls and twenty five letters from people from around the world, including a few important people." You began to tell him, before you read each of them off the list to him.

While you read the list, Willy couldn't help but notice your face and how tired you looked. You had bags under your eyes and he could tell that you were trying to keep your eyelids from closing. You also kept yawning and covering your mouth to hide it whenever you read something off the list. "Um, (y/n)—" Willy was about to say, but you interrupted. "Wait. There's one more on the list, Willy. Lastly..." You were about to finish, but, then, you yawned and leaned your head on your hand, while your eyes were drooping. "...Prince Pondicherry has written you another urgent letter from India to request another chocolate palace...for his son." You finished, before your eyelids closed, but you kept fighting to stay awake.

But Willy ignored the last thing you mentioned because he was more focused on you. "(y/n), are you okay? You look like you haven't slept in days, sweetheart." He said, sounding worried. You sighed, tiredly, and said, "I just haven't slept for two days, Willy. That's all." He was shocked after you said that. "Two days? You haven't slept for two days? That's absurd. Overworking yourself and not getting any sleep for two days straight. That's not healthy. Why would you do that?" He asked. "Everything can get so busy and the last two days have been busy and I didn't want to be behind on work and disappoint you, Willy." You answered.

Then, Willy walked up to you and he kneeled down in front of you and took your hand into his purple latex gloved hand. "(y/n), you're not gonna disappoint me. What matters the most to me is you getting plenty of sleep and not having you overwork yourself. Who cares if you're behind on your work. If you're tired, get some sleep and those people can be patient and wait, including Prince Pondicherry. He's been requesting a new chocolate palace ever since his first one melted years ago. Anyway, right now, I want you to get some sleep, (y/n). Then, starting tomorrow, I'm gonna give you the rest of the whole week off." He said.

"Oh, no, Willy. You don't have to do that for me. I'll be very behind on my work." You tried to protest, but, then, Willy released your hand and put a gloved finger on your lips and hushed you. "No, (y/n). I won't allow my assistant to be tired for the rest of the week. I want you to relax and get some rest. This week has been pretty busy for you and you deserve some time off. I'll have one of my Oompa Loompas take over your duties." He said. "But, Willy, are you sure?" You questioned. "Of course I'm sure, (y/n). Now, come on. It's time for you to get some sleep." Willy said, and you nodded in response. "Here. I'll help take you to your room, sweetheart." He said, as he stood up, set his cane against your desk, scooped you up into his arms, in a bridal style, and carried you out of your office.

The whole time while Willy was carrying you to your room, you blushed and relaxed against his chest. He smelled like chocolate and strawberries from his uniform. You never thought you would be carried by your crush, but it was the greatest feeling that you've ever had. When you and Willy finally got to your bedroom, he opened the door with one hand, carried you to your bed, pulled the covers over, and he, gently, placed you down on your bed. You snuggled your head against the pillow as Willy pulled the covers over you and petted your (h/l) (h/c) hair as a way of saying 'goodnight' to you.

Just before he was about to leave, you looked up at him and said, "Willy?" He turned back and said back, "Yes, (y/n)?" You hesitated at first, but, then, you asked, "Will you stay with me?" After you asked him, you were worried that he might say 'no' and leave. But instead, he said, "Of course, sweetheart." Then, he removed his top hat, jacket, and his purple gloves and set them on your nightstand before removing his shoes. After that, he got into bed with you and you wrapped your arm around him and snuggled against his chest. He wrapped his arms around you while he held you close to him and, then, he leaned his head against yours.

Willy did nothing but rub your back with one hand and run his fingers through your hair while saying sweet sayings by your ear. While he was doing that, you relaxed in his arms and listened to his nice voice, which was starting to help you fall asleep. "You're the best, hardworking assistant I've ever had. I'm glad to have you around and help me with the factory." Willy said, and, then, he placed a kiss on top of your head, which made your heart skip a beat and blushed even more. You sighed, softly and happily, as you snuggled more against Willy's chest. "You really brighten my day whenever I see your beautiful, sweet face in your office, (y/n). Your smile is so bright, it makes my heart melt like a marshmallow." Willy added.

After he said that, you rose your head up so that you were facing him. "Willy—" You were about to say something, but Willy hushed you, softly, as he caressed your cheek with his thumb while he leaned down and pressed his warm, soft lips against yours. You were too tired to be surprised as you kissed him back as he was kissing you, with tenderness and affection.

Moments later, he pulled away from the kiss and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead before he noticed you looking at him, with pinkish-red blushing cheeks and droopy eyes. Then, before you could say anything, Willy hushed you as he, gently, helped lay your head back down onto his chest. "Sleep, sweetheart. I'll be by your side while you have sweet dreams." He whispered, as he wrapped his arms around you, with one hand behind the back of your head and the other wrapped around your back. He started stroking the back of your head, slowly and gently, with his thumb, as you closed your eyes, relaxed from his touch, and fell completely asleep.