Eyes Don't Lie | Jenna Ortega (G!P)

| Jenna's POV |

"Oh sh*t." Olivia cursed.

She was visiting us again, taking a small break from her album for now to come down and see us. Mostly Y/N. When she arrived, Y/N was showering so I let her in and we've been chilling ever since.

"What is it?" I shut my phone, looking up at her.

She looked hesitant at first. "Some anonymous account leaked information about you and Y/N."

"What's it say?" I crawled over to her. Olivia faced the phone over to me, I looked closely to carefully read it.

@user71937473929283
Jenna Ortega and Y/N L/N have been having a secret romantic relationship, any couple rumors about them before have now been confirmed.

"Are you f*cking kidding me?" I cursed and looked at Olivia's phone out anger. Olivia shrugged and shut her phone off. "This is bullsh*t. My ex posted that."

"How do you know?"

"Because we talked to her a few days ago." I sighed and ran my hands down my face. Y/N walked in the room with nothing but my shirt on.

"What's up?" She asked and we quickly showed her the tweet. Y/N's face contorted in annoyance and frustration. "Do celebs just not get privacy anymore?"

"Apparently not, babes." Olivia stood up and comfortingly massaged Y/N's shoulders. I gave her an empathetic smile. "But be honest... is she right?"

"In a way." I shrugged and looked at Y/N who was staring into space. "I mean, we've gone out and hooked up once but nothing serious right now."

"Wait, you've hooked up?" Olivia raised a brow at me.

Y/N jumped in, still staring at the ground in a trance. "Technically it was just a blowj*b, but who cares?"

"Uh, I do?" Olivia pointed at herself then a smirk formed on her face. "My two best friends are close to f*cking. And possibly dating."

My breath hitched at the thought of dating Y/N. Felt unreal to be able to call her my girlfriend someday, but I am not against it. "Can I talk to Jenna for a moment?" Y/N broke the silence, an awkward tension now filling the room.

"Sure..." Olivia was hesitant at first but flashed me a reassuring smile before disappearing into Y/N's room.

"Look..." The girl sighed, sitting down beside me. My attention immediately on her. "Do you want this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Us, me, this." She gestured between us with her hands. "Everything. A relationship to put into perspective. Do you want it?"

"I do." I nodded my head but Y/N looked at me unsurely. "I really really do, Y/N." I confirmed more firmly this time, keeping eye contact to show how much I mean it. "Do you?"

She paused for a moment. "I do, I just don't need my heart broken again, Jen." Y/N sighed, looking away from my piercing eyes. I grabbed ahold of her chin, gently turning her head back towards me.

"I would never pressure or force you to be in anything with me if you don't want it. We can take things slow... but all I ask for is a chance to prove that I'm different from every other person you've dated." I promised just above a whisper. Her eyes gazed into mine, her hands fiddled with a loose thread on my sweats. "Please, Y/N."

She let out a small smile without meaning to. "We can take things slow." Y/N finally whispered, shyly looking down at her lap.

"Okay. Cool." I bit my lip to prevent myself from smiling wider than I already was. Y/N glanced at me - rolling her eyes playfully before grabbing my face and pulling me towards her for a passionate kiss.

"WOO!" We heard Olivia cheer from the hallway, her phone out for a picture. When we pulled away to look at her, she sheepishly put her phone back down, grinning excitedly at us. "Sorry, continue, act like I'm not here."

Olivia slowly back away, trying to open the door while looking at us but she hit her hand on the knob. "Ow, sh*t. Again- don't mind me." She winked at Y/N and I. "You just keeping sucking each other's faces off." She quickly opened the door, slipping away back inside the bedroom.

Y/N slowly turned back around to look ay me. We both slowly started falling into a world of laughter. "God- she will be our biggest shipper."

"Agreed." I nodded with a smile, pecking her lips over and over again before laying down in her lap, allowing her to play with my hair. "So... can I ask the million dollar question?"

Y/N giggled for a moment. "Yes you may."

"Can I be your girlfriend?" I looked up at her. The way I phrased it caught her off guard for a second before she smiled widely, kissing my forehead.

"Yes, yes you can be." She snorted and I closed my eyes in content, leaning further back into her lap.

Eyes Don't Lie | Jenna Ortega (G!P) - XXIII (2024)