Jenna Ortega Imagines

jealousy - t.c (request!)

jealousy - tc (request!)

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You and Tara were on your weekly coffee date. You would get a chai latte and Tara would get the double espresso, every time.

You valued the small talk you would have over coffee, the giggles exchanged between each other whenever a drop of coffee was spilled on your shirts.

While having one of those sweet-nothing conversations, you were interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Oh my god, y/n!" She exclaimed excitedly. You turned to see your high school ex-girlfriend. You two mutually broke up years ago, as feelings just weren't there anymore.

A smile grew on your face as you saw her, you stood up from your chair and quickly pulled her into a hug. "Hailey, hi! Oh my gosh, long time no see!"

Tara sat silently as the two of you exchanged hello's, she side-eyed Hailey, knowing who she was.

"You look amazing," Hailey said as she pulled from your hug, looking down at your body and then back at your face.

"You, too." You grinned. You turned back around at Tara, Tara quickly looking away from the two of you at her coffee.

Tara clenched her jaw, tapping her finger silently on the table, wondering if you were going to mention her to Hailey.

"It's so funny to see you here, I was just thinking how back in high school we would-"

Tara stood up, not wanting to hear the rest of the story as jealousy coursed through her veins. She took a step next to you and then held out her hand towards Hailey.

"I'm Tara, y/n's girlfriend," she said flatly. She grinned at her, but it was an annoyed smirk.

"Oh! Hi, it's so lovely to meet you," Hailey replied, taking Tara's hand in hers and shaking it.

Hailey looked back at you and asked "So, how long have you two been dating?"

You opened your mouth to speak and Tara interjected. "A year," she nodded once.

Hailey looked over at Tara and smiled softly. "That's sweet," she fiddled with her fingers, feeling the tension.

"Hailey, you should sit with us for a bit," you offered. You knew Tara was fuming with jealousy but you liked it. You couldn't help but keep her going for a while.

Tara's neck just about snapped towards you when you spoke those words, her brown eyes burning into the side of your skull.

"Oh, I'd love to!" Hailey said, pulling up a third chair to your table.

Tara plopped herself heavily back into her chair. She rested her head on her index finger and thumb.

You and Hailey continued exchanging conversations as Tara kept eyeing both you and her. Finger tapping on the table pursued, small sighs escaping Tara's lips.

You tried to hide your grin when you noticed her jaw tense again and her eyes roll - it was hot.

"I-I'm not feeling too well, I think I might be getting sick," Tara said, wiping her forehead.

You looked over at her and nodded, knowing she's had enough. "We should get you home."

You said your goodbye's to Hailey, and drove you and Tara back home. She kept her act up the whole way home, laying back in the passenger side, groaning every now and then.

"My poor girl," you clasped your hand in hers, rubbing your thumb over the top of her hand.

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Once back home, you led Tara up to bed. The blankets encapsulated her once she was settled in bed.

You set a glass of ice water on the side table and grabbed the thermometer that lived in the drawer.

"You don't look sick, love," you said, biting the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from smiling.

"I feel it," she made her voice hoarse. "I just need you," she pouted.

"After we make sure you're not running a fever," you replied, putting the thermometer in her mouth.

The thermometer beeped once it was done reading. You pulled the thermometer from her mouth and looked down at it.

"Oh, this is bad."

"What? What is it?" Tara said, sitting up straighter, reaching her hand to the thermometer.

You pulled the thermometer out of her reach. "You have a bad case of.... Jealousy," you smirked.

Tara's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Oh stop, I know you faked being sick so you'd have me all to yourself again," you smiled, getting into bed with her. "Don't worry, I'm all yours."

Tara knew she was caught and rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around you, pulling your body to hers. Her soft lips brushed against yours, her heart beating faster as the kiss continued.

She pulled herself away slightly, smiling against your lips. "Jerk," she joked.

"You're hot when you're jealous."

She giggled quietly in response, pulling herself back to you and kissing you deeply once more, feeling content to have you all to herself again.

-end

a/n: hiii <3