hey mister president (male president reader x jenna ortega)

chapter 1- meeting her

You had won the election in a landslide victory, and one year into your presidency and you've already accomplished more than any president in the last twenty years, however he still had small opposition in congress but this was one of your more quiet weeks, as far as you knew it was supposed to stay that way for a while but you suspected that would change but currently you were doing paperwork in the oval office but vice president grayson alongside mike banning walked in

Grayson: mister president"

y/n set down his pen and looked up

y/n: yes?"

Grayson: the tour guests are here if you'd like to meet them sir"

y/n closed the folder and got up

y/n: thank you. I suppose i have time to stop by"

Grayson nodded and walked away, as you walked out of the room both mike and two secret service agents started walking behind you, anyone who passed you greeted you by calling your sir or mister president, and you kindly greeted them back but after a few minutes you arrived at the main entrance where the tour group were waiting

**jennas pov**

My sister randomly sent me a text asking if i wanted to tour the white house and what was i supposed to say? No? So the next thing i did was book a flight to DC and rent a car, i drove to the white house but i came to a stop when i got to the checkpoint just outside of the fence

Guard: id"

I open my purse and pull out the id and handed it to him, after looking at it and checking the computer he handed it back

Guard: are you here for the tour?"

Me: yes sir"

He opened the gate and gave me directions, i drive over to where the tour group parking is and find a spot to park, once i did i got out and joined the tour, a few fans recognized me so they took pictures with me and had me sign a few things but the attention to me soon disappeared when a certain man walked into the room. The freaking president.

President l/n: hey everyone, how's everyone's day so far?"

Everyone gasped and looked at their partners in shock but everyone answers him and they shake his hand, he smiles and greets everyone he then looks at me and his eyes widen ever so slightly

*y/n's pov*

I greet the tourists and shake their hands, the same song and dance I've done many times before but then i see someone i never expected to see, jenna ortega. Truth is I've been a fan for a while, and here she was in person. The brunette girl stutters for a moment, a light blush covering her freckled cheeks.

Jenna: H-hallo, herr Präsident"

She stutters, and Y/N smiles at her.

Y/n: Translation?"

you ask knowing full well its German.

Jenna: Hello, Mr. President

You shake her hand

y/n: hello miss ortega...you're related to Aaliyah right?"

Jenna: that's my sister, she invited me on the tour"

y/n: i figured, how about you stick around after the tour? We can chat a bit after"

Jenna: oh uhm yeah of course"

You nodded and the proceed to walk away, the tour guide then started the tour, you however had checked your watch and saw that you had a meeting with your cabinet so you walked back up a set of stairs and then walked to a meeting room near the oval office, when you entered everyone stood up

y/n: be seated"

They nodded and sat down, you then sit down at the head of the table

y/n: alright, the press is kicking my ass about the border crisis so i need a plan"

Summers: so we have two plans, one military and one diplomatic"

y/n; what's the military option?"

shirley: we deploy tear gas and force them to back away and from our border"

y/n: and diplomatic?"

Summers: we contact the mexican government and have their military take care of it"

y/n: fuck...lets use our military, we need to look strong, we give then four hours to disperse. If they dont we make them"

Shirley: ill alert the generals"

y/n: good, gather the press, ill make a statement"

Everyone nodded and you walked away

*scene change*

You enter the press room and everyone stands, you tell them to sit and you step up to the podium

y/n: as of ten minutes ago i have authorized the national guard to force the group of people at our border to leave united states territory, by four hours before we use military tactics. I am not taking questions at this time. Thank you"

you then walk out as the press start yelling questions, you then decide to go back to the novel office, you continue to do whatever paperwork he had to do but you lost track of time and mike walked in

Mike: the tours over and a jenna ortega is claiming you told her to stick around"

y/n:i did say that, have her sent up here"

Mike: yes sir"

He then walked out and after a few minutes jenna walked in

Jenna: so this is the oval office"

y/n: yep, it's quiet a room, i remember when i first walked in"

Jenna: So what do you want to talk about?"

y/n: i just wanted to learn a little bit about you, i'm actually a big fan"

Jenna looks at you and smiles, he face turning a slight shade of pink

Jenna: w-wow...i can't believe the president of the united states is a fan...and since you want to get to know me...me, my sister and charles are having dinner, your welcome to join us if you want"

y/n: sure thing, the three of us can eat in the presidential dining room"

Jenna: wow, i wasn't expecting any of this when i decided to tour the white house"

y/n; well im full of surprises"

Jenna giggled and you just chuckled

y/n: where are my manors?, can i get you anything? A water? Soda?"

Jenna: water please"

You nod and press the infamous desk button, after a few seconds a woman walked in and handed y/n a water bottle

y/n: thank you"

Woman: your welcome mister president"

She then walked out and y/n handed the bottle to jenna, she twisted it open and took a drink

y/n: well i have work to attend to but i'll have mike take you to wherever you need to go"

Jenna: thank you, oh and before i forget, the dinners at eight"

y/n: got it"

Jenna: catch you later"

y/n: see you around"

You then called Mike and told him to take Jenna to her hotel. You sit down on one of the couches, you loosen your tie and press the full weight of your body down on the couch, not long after you fall into the deep embrace of sleep