shadow

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life's hard enough being a 20 year old, but being a 20 year old who's the daughter of the most influential man and leader of the free world who also is secretly gay is even harder, my mum died when i was 3, i guess the whole widow, single dad, ex army man stuff helped him to get elected. He always has time for the people and his staff, i just wish sometimes he'd have time for me.

"Tom you've been my security detail since i was 3 you can't leave"

"i'm sorry y/n/n but i have a baby on the way and i want to be around to watch her grow up, and don't worry you can still call or text me if you want to" Tom was the closest thing i ever really had to a parental figure, even before my dad got elected his whole life was dedicated to his campaigns and getting votes

"you'll send me pictures of the baby right?"

"of course i will, and don't worry you won't be alone, in fact i personally chose your new security detail"

"oh yeah, who is he?"

"this feels like a good time for me to but in" a tall dark haired women with a slender but clearly toned physic wearing a fitted black suit walked in and handed out her hand for me, i shook it she had a firm handshake yet her hands were so soft

"y/n this is Agent Prentiss your new shadow" great!having a gorgeous woman with a gun around all day looking like the hottest most unavailable woman i could possibly get a crush on, would be great for my closeted self

"Emily, you can call me Emily, i know you and Tom are close and i could never replace him but i hope you and i can get along" she smiled at me with the most gorgeous smile i've ever seen in my life

"well i should head off i promised my wife i'd make it to lamaze class, y/n be nice to Prentiss" Tom walked away and i was left alone with her

"so ma'am what's on your schedule for today" ma'am? are you kidding me she's barely older than me does she think i'm old

"y/n call me y/n, all the people who work here do, makes me feel like everything about me isn't because of my dad, and today not much, i have to get some photos done in the rose guarden but that's about it" i hated photo ops, but my dad needs to remind the people of his family values every now and again" i headed to the gardens followed by agent Prentiss and my dad was there waiting for me with an impatient look on his face.

"you're late" his eyebrow furrowed and i could tell he was annoyed so i didn't bother give an excuse i just fell into place

"sorry sir" my dad place one hand on my shoulder and the other on our labrador Archie and we smiled and posed for the photos for about an hour until he got a phone call and just walked away without saying anything

"ma'a- y/n are you okay?" i shook myself off and faked a smile

"yes of course i am, i am going to go walk Archie around the gardens" i walked away forgetting she had to follow me everywhere and i walked around listening to music until i decided to sit on the bench and let archie play for a bit.

"wanna sit?"

"yes sure" she sat on the bench and she quite literally
couldn't have sat any further from me if she tried

"what are you listening to? if you don't mind me asking?" she seemed so shy it was cute

"paris, texas by lana del rey, you wanna listen?" i took out one of my earphones and held it towards her fully expecting her to say no but she didn't she nudged towards me slightly and put the earphone in then she turned to me

"do you like it? ya know being the presidents daughter?"

"i guess i mean, i'm proud of him he worked so hard to get to where he is and i've had more opportunities than i know what to do with. i know it sounds selfish though but sometimes i just want to be normal ya know" suddenly Archie ran up to us and placed his head on the Agents lap i was about to tell him to get down but then she started to stroke his ears and it was the sweetest thing ever.

Emily Prentiss POV:

In photos and interviews y/n Grant always looked so put together, so collected, every photo of her and the president seemed like they had a great relationship but i saw the way he looked at her when she was late for the photo ops in the rose garden, y/n was nothing but a political attribute to him.

"you have a really cute dog" what am i even saying of course she already knows that i-

"Dad got him because he thought it made us look like a relatable family or something but it worked out pretty great for me, there's no better company than Archie" she stroked archie's chin and her hand grazed my thigh - fuck no i cant, it's not like it was on purpose or anything she's not gay she can't be her dads so publicly anti-gay. it's my first day i cant ruin my opportunity to work for the white house, not over a straight girl.

"we should head back inside, what would you normally do right about now?"

"yeah i guess you're right, i have an interview with Oprah later so i guess i should get ready for that." OPRAH, she says it so casually, who knows Oprah casually, then i remembered her father is literally the president.

"right yeah i take it your dress is in your room?"

"yeah it is" although she was smiling, y/n had this look of sadness about her it was heartbreaking but i walked her to her room and i waited outside he door for 20 minutes.

"emilyyyy!!" y/n shouted and i ran into the room scared she was in trouble but she wasn't she was just stood in her living room quatre with her hair pushed to one side and her dress half on . Then i realised she probably didn't call me and now i look like a perv

"i'm sorry i thought you called my name i didn't mean to-" i turned around ready to head out embarassed i just walked in on the presidents daughter half dressed

"no no don't go i did call you- can you zip up my dress i cant for the life of me reach it" i nodded my head and walked over to her i zipped up her dress slowly so that i didn't pinch her skin and she slid on her heels, the dress looked perfect on her, perfectly fitted to her body, she looked modest yet hot

y/n pov:

just what i needed the most attractive woman on the planet thinking i'm a whore, the worst part is it wasn't even a ploy i genuinely couldn't do my zip up and now she probably thinks i'm pushing boundaries

she walked up to me none the less, she pushed my hair to the side so it didn't get caught in me zip, and she slowly pulled the zip up her fingers stroking my back as she did, i was being delusional i had to snap out of this, she's my security, and she's not gay

"thanks agent i have a car waiting outside, i have other security that deal with my out of house visits, so you're not needed for this but you can still come if you want to" i really wanted her to come

"i'll come, just in case some extra security is needed, your father told me to stay with you wherever i could Y/n" she smiled at me again AGAIN and don't even get me started of the way she says my name

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