Everything is Easy - S.Johannson x Y/N reader

Chapter 3: In Real Life

Normal POV:

The closer I get to the conference room, the more nervous I get. But I have to keep my professionalism in check. I don't want to leave Mrs. Johannson unsatisfied. My thoughts are getting louder and louder. I finally get to the door of the conference room, but before knocking, I take a deep breath while my thoughts start disappearing. After knocking, I hear voices disappear and only hear whispers. The door finally opens. My eyes immediately go up, seeing the greeter. "Apologies but I'm here for Mrs. Johannson. I was notified that something came up by her team. So excuse us." I said, confidently and clearly. "Uhh, yes of course." the greeter replied, stepping aside.

My eyes traveled the room and finally landed on THE Scarlett Johannson. Seeing her in real life is just breathtaking. I respectfully excuse myself to go help her. She quickly excused herself, while being surprised by my actions. I wonder what was that because it's just a simple detail. It's called having manners. My nana raised me better than others, I guess. We exit the conference room heading to the elevator.

"Ummm, thank you but you don't have to" I hear Mrs. Johannson. God that raspy voice. NO. She's married with kids and STRAIGHT. Closeted with glass doors though. "Sorry?" My dumbass replied. "My things. My purse, and coat" she said. I was so caught up with where we were going that I forgot I had her things. "Yes. My apologies." I answered while returning her items. "Ma'am, have you eaten anything today?" I questioned her. I only received a sudden no. I read her face, she just remembered and was ashamed of it. Then I realized what was going on. "Ok ma'am, what are you in the mood for? My treat." I asked while being gentle with my words. "I- umm maybe Mexican?" She replied slowly gaining her confidence back. "Ok but lets you to the car" I replied while gaining eye contact. I cleared my throat and guided her to the elevator. Elevators... shit.

Scarlett's POV:

While I collecting my items, I was shocked to see Mx. Rodríguez helping me. I never experience a BODYGUARD helping me with my ITEMS. They usually rush me instead. When we got to the hallway, I realized that Mx. Rodríguez had my coat and purse. Not even Colin, who is my HUSBAND, does that. So I was shocked. "Ummm, thank you but you don't have to," I told Mx. Rodríguez, who was ahead of me. I mean they have long ass legs due to their height. Damn, I'm short. The reply that I got was "Sorry?" Oh god, I have to repeat myself to every goddamn bodyguard I have ever gotten. "My things. My purse, and coat" I said. After they handed over my shit, they just keep staring. Creep. Then I heard them question "Ma'am, have you eaten anything today?" I immediately got goosebumps and was kind of scared to reply. One flaw of having this job is that the entertainment business isn't polite with food. I slowly shook my head. Again with the staring. Their voice was so gentle though, like wind hitting a guitar. I almost missed the question while I kept my focus on their voice. "I- umm maybe Mexican?" I replied while gaining my focus on my surroundings. But I keep losing my thought process every time I listen to them talk.

Note:

Simping already. 🫣 Also, let me know if this needs a TW.

Last update for today, see yall soon. 😈

Song: Trustfall by PINK