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(Actress AU)




fluff: jenna x personal bodyguard m!reader




requested by: @The_Evil_Lucifer sorry it took so long, hope it meets your expectations!





You were driving down the night road in a all black Bentley SUV, with the windows tinted as dark as 10 percent.

You slowly stopped at the red light, as you looked over at who was in your passenger seat.

"...You know you're supposed to sit in the back, right?" You asked, as you kept your gaze on the brunette haired girl.

"Well, I'm your boss... You want me to fire you?" She asked, as she looked over and smirked at you.

You smirked back at her while shaking your head. "No, ma'am."

It's been a little over a year since you were hired to be Jenna Ortega's personal bodyguard. You didn't really know who she was, and at first the job wasn't really that difficult. She had a handful of fan interactions here and there, but nothing too crazy.

But after the release of her new Netflix show, Wednesday, it became more and more difficult with the more popular she had gotten.

You went from just watching her talking casually to fans from time to time, to having to fight off obsessed fans from touching her, attempting to flirt with her, and doing other indecent things.

Throughout the year that you had been on the job, you and Jenna had gotten more and more closer. At first, you just showed up when needed, whether it was for an award show, a special occasion, or when she was anywhere out in crowded areas.

But now Jenna calls you over to her house on a regular basis, just to spend time with you.

The more you two spent time together, the more you've become attached to her, and her to you.

As of right now, you were driving her down to the Golden Globe Awards, as she was nominated for Best Television Actress.

Jenna had on a long peach gucci dress, that draped behind her about a foot.



Jenna fiddled with the rings on her fingers as she looked over at you.

"Soo, you never said anything about my outfit?" She stated, shooting a offended glance your way.

"I say it to you like, everyday no matter what you wear." You chuckled, as you smiled at her. "You look beautiful."

Jenna gave you a hearty smile as she bit her lip, looking at you up and down while you were driving.

"Y'know, you should be like a model or something, Y/n" She suggested, as you began to laugh.

"Uhhh, no. I don't think I have the... Attributes for that." You trailed off, keeping your eyes on the road.

"No, like seriously. You're freaking hot. I don't know why you even chose to be a bodyguard when you would probably need one for yourself if you showed your face." She informed, as she playfully pushed your shoulder.

Whenever you're out anywhere in public with Jenna, you've always worn a face mask. Not necessarily because you were insecure, but it just felt more safe with no one knowing who you are while you were on the job.

"Yeah, no thanks. I don't even know how to smile when taking photos." You responded, as began to turn the steering wheel.

"Maybe you're right. I'd rather have your handsome face all to myself." She stated, leaning in and pecking you on the cheek.



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"Alright, we're here." You announced, as you pulled into the VIP parking venue.

After getting through security, you proceeded to park in an empty space, turning off the car and hopping out. You quickly rushed over to the passenger side, and opened the door for Jenna.

She grabbed your hand as she carefully stepped out of the car, as you closed the door behind her. After helping Jenna out the car, you slipped on your black face mask, and straightened your suit tie.

"Ughh, I'm hungry," Jenna whined, like as if she were toddler.

"I'm pretty sure they'll have food and drinks there." You responded, as you both held hands while walking to the building.

"Are you gonna eat?" She asked, as she looked up at you while walking.

"Nah, I can wait 'til I get home." You stated, as you kept looking around, making sure that no one was following or watching the two of you.

"Okay, I'll wait until after too." Jenna restated, as you looked at her.

While the two of you were walking through the parking lot, you began to hear some sort of flashing sound. It was very faint, somewhere off in the distance. You took another glance around the parking lot just to be sure.

Jenna had noticed that you didn't respond, as she looked over at you.

"Is there something wrong?" She asked, as she slightly tilted her head to look up at you.

You continued to glance around the parking lot, as you turned your attention back to the brunette haired girl.

"...Nah, just making sure is all." You responded, as you continued to walk with Jenna.

Jenna began to chuckle as she swung your intertwined hands back and forth as you both walked.

"You're so overprotective." She commented, as she looked up at you while you both made your way out of the parking lot.

"Well, it's kind of my job to be..." You stated the obvious as Jenna chuckled.

"So you only protect me because it's your job to?" She asked, teasing you.

"Well, the pay is pretty generous..."

Jenna quickly slapped your shoulder as you laughed at the flustered girl.

"You said that you weren't gonna eat until after but... Aren't you hungry, though?" You asked, as you looked down at Jenna as you both walked.

"Well, yeah a little, but I'd rather eat with you."

"...Fine, I'll eat at here." You caved in, as you both walked inside.



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Throughout the carpet walk, you trailed behind Jenna, as she began to take pictures, and talk with other well known actors and directors. You kept your distance between yourself and her, but made sure to stay around her.

Jenna was currently being interviewed by a lady from a random online gossip article.

"So, with the increasing popularity of your hit show, Wednesday, how has it affected your love life? Are you currently in a relationship?" The reported asked, as Jenna nervously chuckled, glancing over at you.

"Uhm, it hasn't really affected my so called 'love life' because I'm currently single." She politely responded, curling back her brunette hair.

"Oh? Are you sure?" The reporter asked again, as she noticed that Jenna glanced over at you.

"I'm positive." Jenna responded, giving the reporter an awkward smile.

After a few minutes of watching Jenna walk and talk to other celebrities and do a few more interviews, you both headed inside for the award show.

As the show was about to start, you had grabbed some food and drinks from the tables, and made your way over to Jenna's table.

You set her plate down, and then yours as you took a seat.

"Thank youu, I'm starving." She thanked you as she grabbed her fork and began to eat.

"Yup," You responded as you looked around, seeing all different well known celebrities around you.

"It feels weird," You began to speak, a little louder than your usual talking voice because of all the commotion around you. Jenna looked up at you and tilted her head in confusion.

"What feels weird?" She asked, setting her fork down on her plate.

"I don't know, like, being around all these celebrities. It feels like I don't belong here." You chuckled, as you continued to look around you.

"Well, you're my personal bodyguard, so technically you do belong here as long as I say so." Jenna smirked as she took another bite.

"Now eat." She demanded, pointing down at your plate.

You sighed as you took off your black face mask, setting it aside and fixing your h/c hair to make sure it was still presentable. Afterwards, you grabbed your fork and began to eat.

As you two were eating, Jenna had been talking about the celebrities she got to meet, and the most interesting interviews that she's done.

"Also, sorry about earlier." She stated, as she looked over at you with a worrying expression.

"What happened earlier?" You asked, looking back at her.

"In those few interviews when they asked me if I was in a relationship, and I lied, and said that I was single." She explained, as she set her fork down.

"Oh, it's okay. I don't really care." You responded, taking a sip of water.

"Oh, so you don't care?" She offendedly asked, sitting back in her seat and crossing her arms.

You chuckled as you rolled your eyes. "I do care, I'm just saying that it didn't affect me."

Jenna smirked at you as she leaned back in closer to the table. "Okay. We'll just have to see how much it 'affected' you later on in bed."

Jenna's brown eyes were locked onto yours as you broke the contact, rolling your eyes yet again.

"...Alright."


You two got done eating, as Jenna had stood up and began to do talk with others and do a few more interviews before the award show starts.

You looked up at the big screen that was displayed on stage, as it was showing different celebrities around the auditorium talking with one another. As you were looking at the screen, you saw that you were now being displayed on it.

As you were looking at yourself on the screen, you now had realized that you forgot your mask back at the table, your face was now being displayed live in front of everyone.

It wasn't like it necessarily mattered, since you weren't anyone important, but it still completely caught you off guard, as you used your hand to cover the bottom half of your face.

While she was doing one interview, you stood behind her, as she was talking with the reporter.

"And who is that handsome man standing behind you?" The interview asked, as she smiled and put the microphone closer to you.

The random question caught you off guard as you looked around in confusion. You realized that she was talking to you.

"O-Oh, uh... I'm just her bodyguard." You nervously smiled and nodded your head at the reporter as she chuckled.

"Oh, wow. With those looks, you would think that you were nominated or a model for something." She added, as you began to turn flustered, laughing nervously.

Jenna looked over and smirked at you, as she grabbed the microphone and pulled it back towards her.

"Best bodyguard I could ever ask for." She stated, looking up at you smiling.

"Well, I try my best." You responded, as the reporter began to chuckle.

You began to smile and awkwardly shuffle out of frame from the camera, walking away to your table and grabbing your mask.



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It was now after the award show, and Jenna was out in the lobby being swarmed by fans, while you were escorting her out. Jenna pressed her body as close to you as possible, as she kept her hands resting on her chest.

Meanwhile, you had one arm around her torso while the other was pushing the swarm of fans back out of her personal bubble.

Fans began screaming and shouting random things to get the brunette haired girl's attention. Even though most of it was muffled, you could still hear a few comments peak through the screams.

"PLEASE MARRY ME JENNA!"

"I LOVE YOU!"

"WEDNESDAY!!"

You continued to pile through the mob of fans, trying to make your way out of the building and back to the VIP parking venue.

The crowd of fans finally began to die down soon after you had gotten backup from security guards and left the building, making it to the VIP parking venue. It was not just you and Jenna as you both were walking and talking making your way through the empty parking lot.

However, there was an interviewer, who had somehow managed to slip his way through security, as he began to follow the two of you inside of the parking lot.

"J-Jenna! Can I ask you a few questions?" He asked, as Jenna began to stop in her tracks and turned around. She gave the man a soft smile as she hesitantly nodded.

"Uhm, sure, considering you seem to be the last one following us." She reluctantly agreed while awkwardly chuckling.

You began to become suspicious of the man, as he was the only one around. There wasn't any cameraman trailing behind him, and he also didn't introduce what media outlet he was from.

The man looked to be in his late 20's, maybe early 30's. He was wearing a green flannel with with a hoodie stitched onto the back.

You also noticed that his mannerisms looked as though he was up to no good.

The man pulled out his phone, and began to record Jenna. This was when you knew something was off, as it seemed very unprofessional.

"So... I am here with the one and only, Jenna Ortega!" The man introduced, as he kept his phone camera pointed at Jenna, who was visibly uncomfortable.

"So, Jenna... What is your favorite... Behind-the-scenes memory while being on set for, uh... Wednesday?" The man had asked, the tone in his voice was unreasonably shaky.

You stood only a foot behind Jenna, as you looked behind the man, pretending that you weren't paying attention to him.

"Oh, um... Well..."

As Jenna began to answer, you made quick glances at the man, making sure that he wasn't aware of you watching him. The man had kept his eyes on Jenna, as his hand slowly removed itself from his pants pocket, and it was now resting on his side.

You inched yourself closer towards Jenna, as you were now directly behind her, keeping your gaze behind the man.

"But yeah, there's been a lot of good memories while filming." Jenna finished off.

The man didn't reply, instead his eyes glanced down at Jenna's chest, and he quickly reached his hand out to grab her.

Before he could grab her, you reached over Jenna's shoulder and gripped his forearm, stopping him in his tracks. He groaned out in pain as your grip only got tighter, not letting him get the chance to run.

You could feel your blood boiling as Jenna rushed behind you, grabbing onto the back of your blazer.

"LET ME GO!" The man screamed out, earning the attention of the security guards by the front gate of the enclosed parking lot.

Without hesitation, you pulled your fist back and slammed it against the man's face, watching as he grunted and collapsed onto the concrete ground. Jenna took a few steps back as she watched it all unfold.

You began to become blinded by rage, your eyes filled with nothing but anger as you towered the man, grabbing his collar and punching him again. The man began to grunt as he looked up at you, his nose now bleeding and his left eye beginning to swell.

You didn't stop there, as you proceeded to feed the man more punches, with each punch, the angrier you had gotten. As you grunted with each punch, the man would whimper in pain.

This was unnatural of you, as you always stayed professional when handling situations like this.

However, with the fact that it had involved the man trying to grope Jenna, you switched from bodyguard to boyfriend mode instantly.

Jenna quickly rushed up to you with how serious the situation was getting, the man had began to sob with how many punches he was receiving from you. She grabbed your shoulders trying to pull you off.

"Y/n! Y/n! Stop, please! I'm okay! He's had enough!" Jenna shouted, her voice slightly cracking as she forcefully tugged on your shoulders, trying to pull you off.

It was like Jenna's voice was your instant switch button, as you lowered your fist, and you snapped back. You began to breathe heavily as you saw the man curl up into a ball, covering his face.

Jenna quickly pulled you back as you looked at your knuckles, the skin had began to peel off as blood began to trickle from the open skid marks. Jenna did not let go of you, as she kept her arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to her.

The security guards quickly ran up as they all began to circle around the beaten man. Then, they looked up at the two of you.

"What happened??" One of the security guards asked, as he crouched down to the injured man. You didn't respond, as you tried to gather your composure and your breath.

"He tried to touch me." Jenna informed them, as she moved from behind you to your side, grabbing a hold of your hand, and clutching it tightly.

Her hand was shaking.

Your eyes glanced down from the man that you had just beaten to his phone, as it was now laying face down on the ground a few feet away from him. You quickly grabbed it as you saw that it was unlocked.

You went to his photos, and saw pictures that he had taken earlier on in the evening.

There was a specific photo that had you and Jenna walking towards the entrance of the building when you first got here.

"It looks like he was stalking us, here. He sat here in this parking lot waiting for us to come out after the award show."You mumbled, as you handed the phone over to one of the security guards.

"...How the hell did he get in? There should be security on every entrance and exit." One of the security responded, looking perplexed as his glance stayed on the phone screen.

"We'll check the security footage. Jacob, call 9-1-1 while we keep watch on him." The security guard ordered, as on of them ran off back to their port.

"Aaron, help me carry him closer to the entrance." The security guard added on, as both of them began to carry the crying and beaten man away from the two of you.

You both were now alone together in the parking lot, as you both stood there in silence together for a second before Jenna spoke up.

"Y/n, you're bleeding..." Jenna informed, as she gently lifted your hand to inspect your scuffed knuckles. Blood began to trickle down from your knuckles to the underside of your hand.

"I'm okay." You responded, now facing the shorter girl.

"...I'm... Sorry." You mumbled, as you looked down at the ground.

Jenna stayed silent, as she wiped away the trickling blood using her sleeve on her dress.

"Jenna, your dress-"

"I don't care... You're more important."

You sighed through your nose as you kept your gaze on the ground. Even though you had protected Jenna, you felt guilty for going that far. In your mind, it was completely unprofessional and irresponsible.

"And don't apologize... He was going to hurt me. Thank you... For being here." Jenna stated, as she looked up at you, gently holding your injured hand.

You began to hear sirens go off in the distance, as they grew louder by the second.

"You were shaking..." You commented, as you looked down at her with a guilty expression.

"... I don't want you to be scared of me... Or anything. It's just... I was so... Angry... I don't want anyone to touch or hurt you." You responded, as you lifted your free hand and cupped Jenna's face in the palm of your hand.

"I don't know, I've dealt with situations like this with other

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