Helena Douglas X Male Reader (Lemon)

As you are with your friend on a special trip in Paris, you are just a bachelor looking for love. You are at a cafe, you are drinking French style coffee.

You: 'This is quite nice.'

Friend: 'I know, right?'

You: 'So what are we doing for the weekend?'

Friend: 'Don't know, I can't be arsed to think.'

You: 'How about we find some girls to chat up?'

Friend: 'Hey, steady on, (Y/N)! We just had a drink and you're already thinking of asking a girl out!'

You: 'Well, I'm single. So I thought, 'Sod it!' I'm going to find a girl.'

Your friend scoffed.

Friend: 'I'll bet you 100 quid you don't get a date before our week is over!'

You: 'You're on!'

You leave and walk around the streets.

You stop at a sign it reads, 'Helena Douglas performing tonight.'

You: 'Helena Douglas?'

Knowing you're smartly dressed, you head to the theatre and pay for your entry. You sit on the chair and you see her.
She started singing. Her voice was like an angel. The performance was amazing.

Timeskip.

With the show over, you head back to your hotel but you hear voices of angry men. You rush over and see Helena fighting them. The men were cursing in French.

You step in and punch one in the face and headbutt the other one, breaking his nose. You throw him to Helena as she knocks them out.

The men recover and run away.

You: 'Bunch of losers!'

You turn to Helena.

Helena: 'Thank you, whoever you are.'

You: 'You're welcome. Hey, aren't you that Helena Douglas?'

Helena: 'Oui. That I am.'

Helena is wearing this outfit.

You: 'I'm (Y/N).'

Helena: 'Nice to meet you, (Y/N).'

You: 'By the way, I'm sorry about what happened to your mother.'

Helena was touched by your respectful comment.

Helena: 'I appreciate you respect.'

You: 'I better go and get back.'

You turn to your hotel but Helena grabs your wrist.

Helena: 'Wait! Want to go for a date?'

You: 'We only just met.'