Jenna x Reader One-Shots

Public Outrage 2

A/N: Jenna x Reader

Some people wanted a part 2, so, as your momma, I am gonna give you all what you want.

PART TWO!!

HERE. WE. GO!

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Jenna's POV:

What do I do? I can't get her out of our bedroom, she feels so scared going outside now, I feel so bad for her. All right, I need to go in— Well, I want to go in. I want to go in. I want her to be okay. I knock on the door to alert her, before opening the door. Seeing her sitting on the bed, playing on the guitar and humming to herself. The sunshine hitting her beautifully. Making her look so picture perfect, if I could draw. All I would draw is her.

"Hey there, Delilah. What's in like in New York City..." She mumbles under her breath, singing a nice little note as she plays without even looking. Little show off. "I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight..." She continues onto sing, quietly, before sighing. She rests her forearm on the body and rests her chin on her forearm. Biting her bottom lip as she looks deep in thought.

"Hey, baby, you sound good." I compliment, seeing her eyes not even move away from the deep stare she's so entranced in. "Baby?" I call on her, walking over to her and sitting in front of her. She jumps, looking at me.

"Oh... hi." She greets me, not even bringing a smile up. She seems so glum, I don't know how to help her be happy.

"Hey, love. What're you doing? That sounded nice." I compliment, she shrugs lightly. Not answering verbally. I hum, "Well, can I get you anything?" She shakes her head. "Nothing? Not feeling hungry?" She shakes her head. "All right..." I mumble, quietly, I move closer to her. Noticing her eyes look at me with a blank stare. I rest my hands on the neck of the guitar and the other on the body. She removes her forearm from the guitar and I take it delicately, setting it down beside us. "Can we talk?" I ask her, speaking softly as I don't want her to overthink my tone in anyway. She nods her head. I exhale softly, wanting to hear her beautiful voice again. I don't like how quiet she is. "What's... What's been going on with you, my love? You've barely left our room, you're really quiet and I can barely get you to eat anything or do anything. What's going on?" I ask her, wanting to seriously know. She inhales softly before shrugging. Looking completely clueless. "C..." I hesitate, she looks at me, using her eyes to ask what's up. "Can I please hear you say something?" I plead with her, desperate to hear her voice again. She doesn't answer or say anything, she just looks at me before going to pick up her guitar but I rest my hand on her wrist. "Y/n, please." I plead with her, I rest my hand on her cheek. Kissing her left cheek. I feel her head melt toward my kiss but I don't pull away, I stop kissing her cheek but let her head rest into me. I hear her mumble something. "Hm?" I feel her begin to move away, I look into her eyes and see her force her eyes shut and look away from me.

"Nothing." She mumbles, quietly. Resting her hands over her arms. As if she was cradling herself. "Uh, I... I kinda... be alone." I hear her say, I'm assuming she wants to be alone. I nod my head, I place a kiss on her left cheek, her right cheek, her forehead then her lips. She hesitantly kisses me back but once she kisses me, I feel her lean into me. Before pulling away and when I open my eyes, it's as if she looks like she's done something... forbidden? Her eyes shoot away from me and she picks up her guitar, continuing to play random notes and humming softly. I get up and leave the room, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. I wanna respect her wishes.

What do I do?

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I'm sitting in the living room as I'm typing away on my laptop, sitting on the floor as my laptop is on the coffee table. I glance outside out of the window and see that it's pouring with rain, I gasp softly and stand up. Heading toward the window and smiling to myself.