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

Chapter 37

A/N: I had some time, and utilized it haha here you go! Enjoy~!

It's a busy week for the two lovers. Y/N has to go and stay in New York for a fashion week she is invited. Selena really wanted to go with her, since she also has an invitation, but she has to stay in LA to shoot for Selena x Chef. And it is something the Latina can't cancel since she had been cancelling it for two weeks now for the reason she just want to be with her girlfriend.

Y/N is in the hotel room that was payed for her by the event, waiting for the team to arrive. She already has taken her shower, and all that left to do is to dress her and put some make-up.

The model steps out of the shower and reaches out for her bathrobe. She wears it and ties the knot in her mid-section. She has her hair wrapped in a towel.

She sits down on the edge of the bed and reaches for her phone and plays songs is shuffle.

A moment later, the arrives one by one. Each of them has something in their hand; one is holding a box of accessories that is sent to Y/N by a known brand, the other holding the dress, and her heels, while the other holding a makeup kit.

"Finally, you arrive! I thought I was going to die here of boredom.", the model says exaggeratedly, making the people in the room chuckles at her words.

"Sorry about that. It's traffic.", Y/N nods at the reply. The makeup artist motions for her to sit and she obeys since in only two and half hours, the even will start.

Y/N is tune up to the song playing on her phone while her eyes is close because her makeup artist tells her to. And Selena's song 'Souvenir' starts to play.

'New York back in August, 10th floor balcony'

She is listening intently to the point that the noise around her is block out and the only thing she can hear is the music. And her mind starts to go back to the night where they met again. It was a fashion event after-party in New York located on the tenth floor of the building. She was on the balcony watching the city when the Latina approached her, there was smoke around from the smoke effect machine (since it was a party) and people who smoke.

"Oh sh!t," she mumbles realizing about it. It startles the guy who's doing her makeup.

"Did I hurt you?", he asks worryingly. Y/N opens her eyes and shakes her head.

"No, I just remembered something.", the guys nods and goes back in doing her eyeshadow.

A smile creeps on her lips as her mind goes back to some moments they shared. On the other hand, she doesn't remember waiting in the lobby but it's the other way around, and she doesn't have blue eyes. Y/N makes a mental note to ask the Latina about it once she's done.

The guy looks at her confused. “Don't mind me.”, Y/N tells him and he nods continuing what he's doing.

After her hair and makeup are done, she goes to a small room to change with her wardrobe stylist following behind holding the dress. She is handed her dress once she is inside. She wears it however she can't reach the back to zip it up. She holds the dress tightly around her body. Y/N opens the door and peaks her head out the door.

“Someone zip me up, please?”, she asks. She only asks one person but two people come inside; one holding her hair and the other one zipping her dress. She doesn't say anything and let them do their job.

“Thank you.”, she says sheepishly and steps out with them trailing behind.

Y/N looks up and sees her manager.

“Oh my God, Mandy! You look exquisite!”, she says running towards the woman, looking at her from head to toe.

Mandy rolls her eyes at Y/N's word. She has been using the ‘exquisite’ since she heard it from Bridgerton. Mandy will go with Y/N, at least that's what she told Y/N. However, the older woman tricked her and won't be with her in the seat.