Jenna Ortega Imagines ✔️

Smell

Y/N's POV:

I was over at the Diaz's house to hang out with my girlfriend, Harley, and her siblings. Right now, me and Georgie are in a heated basketball match. We're tied 19-19, and next point wins.

"Okay, Y/L/N, let's see if you'll win or not." Georgia smirked, I chuckle at her confidence.

"I'm glad you think you have a chance." I wink, she shakes her head with a smile as she gets in her stance. She passed it to me, I passed it back as she was quick to make it halfway to the court. She shoots but it hits the rim making me jump up and grab it, attempting a layup but it didn't go in.

Georgie quickly runs over and walks backwards as she shoots a three pointer but misses allowing me the opportunity to jump and slam dunk it in just as I hear the rest of the siblings come out.

"I win." I smile and shake her hand.

"Good game." She congratulated out of breath but her smile remained.

"That was so sick!" Lewie and Beast ran over smiling widely.

"How'd you do that?" Daphne asked.

"Practice. Lots and lots of practice." I answer grabbing my towel and wiping my forehead. Harley comes over and places a kiss on my cheek, wrapping her arms around me from behind.

"You ready to shred." Ethan asked me as he imitated an electric guitar.

"Sure... right after I change into some better clothes and hang out with Harls for a bit." I say.

"Gotcha." He clicks his tongue doing out handshake.

"When you're done, I'm gonna take her for our usual nails and gossip." Rachel sighed with a smile.

"No way! We want her!" Lewie and Beast argued.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Everyone gets a chance, for now..." I say setting down my water. "I'm all Harley's."

"Whipped." Georgie joked with a smirk and patted my head before walking away. I glared at her as the other laugh, Harley drags me up to her bedroom.

"Finally. I think my family loves you more than I do." Harley joked making me laugh as she shut her bedroom door.

I watched her work on her new invention, both of us jamming to our favorite songs as I laid on her bed, cuddled into her hoodie with her smell. God that's my favorite thing ever.

After a few hours her smell wore off from the hoodie so, I stood up and walked over to her closet, grabbing another hoodie that had an even stronger scent.

"You stealing my hoodies?" I glanced back to see her smirking as she worked on her invention.

"Only when they smell like you..." I trailed off. "Which is all of them." She chucked, standing up and walking over to me, kissing my lips softly as she pulled out another one of her hoodies.

"Then take this one home with you." She giggled when I smiled brightly, eagerly taking it and holding it in my arms. "Cutie."

"I love you." I whisper to her as she wraps her arms around my neck.

"I love you more, mi amor." She smiled knowing how much I love that nickname because, god, she was my everything and I was hers.