She's the One (Jenna Ortega Oneshots)

Nightmare Comfort (J.O)

Jenna Ortega

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Nightmare: A frightening or unpleasant dream.
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The sounds of bedsheets shifting could be heard within the dark bedroom we find ourselves in. One of the two figures currently on the bed kept shifting, they seemed bothered within their sleep.

The figure then let out a sudden gasp before they quickly sat up, revealing it to be Jenna Ortega. Jenna grasped at her chest as she tried to calm her freighted breathing.

Her mind raced with the fresh images she saw within her sleep, she had a nightmare and it clearly got to her.

After a few moments she came back to reality, her frantic breathing slowed to just shuttered. Gazing around the room she was glad to see that it wasn't real.

The sudden groan next to her made her look over to see her lover Y/n was now sat up on his elbow and rubbing his eye with his opposite, he was woken up by Jenna's actions.

"You okay?" Y/n asked in a tired grumble, still half asleep.

Jenna slowly nodded. "Y-Yeah, just uhh yeah... I'm okay." She said in a not so convincing tone, her voice shook with clear fear and sadness.

"You can go back to bed." Jenna said while looking over at her boyfriend who just stared at her, obviously not convinced.

Jenna stared at him knowing that he wasn't gonna listen to her, until he knew for certain that she was okay.

"What's wrong?" Y/n asked as he sat up a bit more on his elbow, before moving closer to Jenna setting his hand along her thigh, as a means to ground her.

Jenna stared at her lover before choking up a bit. "I had a nightmare." She admitted in a sad yet embarrassed tone, thinking that Y/n was gonna tease her about it.

"It was just a stupid dream-" Jenna began but before she could continue Y/n sat up more. "Hey, it's okay."

Jenna stared into Y/n's eyes seeing that he had no sort of judgement to his stare.

"What was it about?" He asked in a gentle tone while bringing his hand up to push some of Jenna's bangs that were dangling in her face behind her ear.

He then sat his hand on her cheek, his palm rested against it. The warmth that emitted from it gave Jenna a sense of comfort, she felt safe now.

Jenna then proceeded to scoot closer to Y/n before she laid against him, the side of her head rested against his chest, and her legs wrapping around his left leg.

She latched onto Y/n like a koala, her grip was tight because she was afraid, afraid that if she were to let up even just a small bit he'd disappear, that he'd leave and never come back.

"I had a dream that uhh... That you- you didn't love me anymore." Jenna said as her arms wrapped around Y/n's torso.

Y/n listened while resting his chin on the top of her head, his left hand ran up and down Jenna's side to comfort her, to create a feeling of safety.

"That wouldn't-" Y/n began only for Jenna to interrupt him.

"I know it's not true, I do. It just felt... So real." She said while nervously playing with his shirt.