Vanessa Kirby x Female reader Lost luggage, Found Love: Chapter One
A/N: She is not engaged to Paul nor does she have a baby in this fic
“Why would anyone else have a heart print suitcase with this exact design?”Y/N asks her friend. In her hand is a pink heart fill suitcase rolls across the airport floor. “You never know but hey if you don’t want to have a name tag, that’s on you.” Maya retorts. Y/N giggles and shakes her head.
Y/N and Maya reach the front counter to drop their bags off with a worker. As they walk off, they don’t see the similar suitcase floating on the conveyor belt behind it. Maya grabs Y/N’s hand and literally drags her to the nearest Cinnabon. Since it’s early in the morning, the line is very short and it takes them five minutes to get their order placed.
“You think we’re going to see any celebs while we’re there?” Y/N asks hopefully. “You just hope to see Vanessa Kirby” Maya retorts. Y/N is ready to go into a rant. “Vanessa is literal Goddess. She needs a nice sensual woman to care for someone as beautiful as she is.” “So who’d you have in mind for her?” Maya smirks. Y/N smacks her arm. “Me you big dum dum”. Maya smiles as she bites her Cinnabon.
Y/N checks her watch and shows Maya. “Oh crap we gotta go.” Maya scarfs down her bun and wipes down her face. Y/N slaps her own face. “Was that really necessary?” But instead of a response, Maya is once again dragging Y/N but this time to the terminal where boarding group A is in line. “Excuse me, excuse me” Maya says as they cut through people to get to their spot in line. “Since I hate flying, let’s do a time-skip.” Y/N mutters. “Can we do that?” Maya looks skeptical. Y/N shrugs. Both of them close their eyes.
Time Skip…
They open their eyes to see the plane landed and turn to see an irritated flight attendant. “Everyone left 15 minutes ago. Please go before I call security. The girls grab their carry on and run to baggage claim. There’s only two bags left spinning. A worker is ready to grab them but Maya screams loudly, “Wait!!” They stop right in front of the worker breathing heavily. Y/N and Maya point at their bags and the worker pulls them off the conveyor belt for them. “To the hotel?” Y/N grabs Maya’s hand. “To the hotel.”
They arrive after a 30 minute taxi ride. It begins to sprinkle as they walk inside the local Marriot. A very nice worker gets them checked in and they head up to the fourth floor. Their rooms are right across the hall from each other. “See you at dinner girl. I’m gonna take the longest nap of my life.” Maya says as she unlocks her door. Y/N chuckles and drags her suitcase in her room. The room is beautiful. The walls are a nice teal, the shades are semi open revealing the sun, and the room actually looks clean. She decides to change out of her travel clothes so she puts the suitcase on the bed and opens it.
These are not her clothes… Her breathing picks up as she flips through the clothes. The familiar scent of La Panthere wafts up from the suitcase. Y/N freezes. “Smells like Vanessa” she mutters. On the other side of the suitcase she finds a folder with initials V.K. “No…” she mutters. Her phone begins to ring. An unknown number is calling. “Noooo…” she says again. The sound of her heart beats loudly with the phone ringing as she picks it up.
To be continued…

















