Behind Closed Doors: Maybe This Time ☆⁠ Selena Gomez x Fem!Reader ☆⁠

Chapter 6

  Mandy is trying to get in contact with Y/N the next day. She has been calling her for the past ten minutes and only in the seventh call Y/N answers.

  The brunette is not a heavy sleeper. In fact, her body clock is setup to be awake earlier than six in the morning and it is rarely for her to get up late. However, yesterday's events really drained her, and also Lauren is in New York and wanted to hangout, she said yes.

  “What?”, Y/N says in a tone that anyone who is disturb their would have.

  “I have been call you for I don't know how many times now.”, the voice and that reply wake her up now. She yawns while she rubs her eyes.

  “Good morning, Mads.”, Y/N greets groggily, using the nickname she made up for her dear publicist, although the nickname is really far from real one but it still starts with 'M', so, it is acceptable for her.

  “I just had fun last night. Lauren practically dragged me out.”, she says.

  “By the time you woke up now, you clearly had fun yesterday. As for Lauren dragging you, I saw that on twitter.”, all Y/N does is hum.

  “I called to remind you that your check out is by four in the afternoon, and I'll be stopping by after lunch.”

  “Why did you have to call me? You can just message me that.”, Y/N groans.

  “You'll just ignore it.”, she laughs at her replies.

  “Good point.”

  “Now, get your ass up and pack.”, Y/N sighs and sits up.

  “Can you get here by lunch?”, she asks.

  “Why?”

  “Buy me lunch on your way, please?”, she pouts even though Mandy won't see it. Mandy says yes after a sigh.

  “Thank you. Take care.”, she says and makes a kissy sound before hanging up earning a small laugh from Mandy.

  Series of loud meows are echoing outside her room that she has been ignoring since she answered the call. Those cries earlier but surprisingly didn't wake her up. She's really that tired.

  She gets off the bed and open the door for the feline laying with her body against the door. It's meow becomes soft unlike when earlier.

  “Hello there.”, she says picking her up and getting her to the bed with her. It's jumps from her then walks towards the door. Charlotte stops and looks back at her owner or more likely her servant in the cat's point of view.

  Y/N lets out a small amused laugh, “You're hungry?”, she says before getting off the bed once again.

  “I overslept, I know and I'm sorry.”, she fills the bowl which Charlotte eats and changes the water before placing it near the food. Y/N pets her while the feline is munching its food. Charlotte looks at her and Y/N immediately retracts her hand.

  “Oh okay, sorry. You may continue.”, she stands up and make her own coffee for the mean time while she waits for her publicist to arrive with her lunch. While she waits, she started to pack her things, and clean the room the way somehow it was when she arrived.

  Her mind goes to the time she spends travelling every time she has a shoot. It is almost two and a half or three time travel distance between where she lives and the city, depends on the traffic. She has to invest in having her own property in the city so she won't have to spend much time on travelling alone. And it is a waste of time. She made a mental note to ask about that to Mandy as she closes the suitcase once she got all her clothes and things in.

  A moment later, a bell rings in the unit. She stands up from the couch. Charlotte being the cat herself run-fast Y/N to the front door. It never stops keeping her amuse whenever the cat does that or any small thing it does.

  “As if you can open the door.”, she laughs following the cat. She looks through the peephole first to see her publicist in her black eyeglasses before unlocking the door.

  “Hi! Thank you!”, she says before getting the paperbag from the older woman. She steps aside to let her in. She gently pushes the cat away from the door by legs when it tries to sneak out. It gives her a conclusion as to why her cat is always running to the door whenever it hears the door bell or just laying on floor in front of it waiting for anyone to open the door.

  “How much do I owe you for this?”, Y/N asks as she prepares the untensils. Since it has two styrofoam, it gives her a sign that the other is for Mandy.

  “Zero.”, Mandy accepts the spoon and pork that Y/N gives her.

  “Thanks! Next time, I'll treat you.” , she says before settling in front of Mandy.

  “I assume you want to talk about something?”, Y/N starts.

  “Yes but let's wait for Roger to arrive.” Y/N whispers a small 'okay' before starting to eat her meal.

  “Did you have fun yesterday?”, Mandy asks for the meantime.

  Y/N chews the food first before answering.

  “I did.”, she says before drinking the juice.

  “Good.”

  A few minutes after, the bell rings again. As expected, the cat runs towards it. This time Y/N picks her up so she won't try to escape. It is better that way than to chase a cat on the hallway.

  “Hi, Roger!”, she greets as she is trying to calm the feline down because it is acting up, wiggling out of Y/N's arms.

  “Hello, Ms. L/N.”, Y/N just rolls her eyes at the name basis.

  “Roger arrives!”, she announces.

  “We're currently eating. Do you want some or do you want anything?”, the man just shakes his head no.

  “If you want anything just help yourself.”

  “A coffee would be great.”

  “There's a coffee in the pot.”, Y/N instructs. Roger nods and helps himself.

  “What you are about to tell, does it involve him?”, Y/N asks.

  “Yes.”

  Y/N isn't feeling anything unlike all other meetings with the team or with Mandy alone, she felt anxious and nervous.

  “I don't know if you are aware of this...”, the publicist starts after she finishes her meal.

  Y/N continues eating her lunch while Roger is standing leaning against the counter as he is sipping his coffee. Both are waiting for the woman to continue.

  “But there's rumors speculating online that you two are dating.”

  “What?!”

A/N: Thinking about this is already making me laugh.