Momo Imagines (gxg)

she gets jealous of how much her dogs love you (requested)

"Come in!" Momo yelled out from the kitchen as you knocked on the front door.

When you stepped inside, the aroma of the delicious food that Momo was in the process of making made your mouth water and you were about to ask her what it was when you felt Boo and Dobby trying to climb up your leg.

"Well, hello there," You laughed before kneeling on the floor. "How are you two cuties?"

They barked and wagged their tails excitedly as you brushed your fingers through their soft fur and gave them kisses.

"You're both so cute. Hello," You giggled.

"Well, I see how it is." Momo joked as she leaned against the wall. "They've been moping around all day but the second you come in, they're more excited than ever."

"They just love me." You joked.

"So do I." She pouted.

"Oh, baby,"

You got up and walked to her before pulling her in for a quick but loving kiss.

"I love you too."

Her lips tugged into a smile and she cupped your cheeks to pull you in for another kiss, but this one was interrupted by the barking of her dogs before they rushed to you and began to whine for your attention.

"Hey," Momo whined. "You know, this is my girlfriend. You two need to go find something else to do." She playfully teased.

"Dn't you need to stir the food? Or is it done?" You asked and watched her eyes go wide.

"It's almost done, but not yet!"

She went to hurry back into the kitchen but kept her hand out for you to take, only to hear you talking in the highest-pitched voice as you talked adorably to her dogs.

She looked at you to find you sitting on the floor as they licked you and begged for your attention.

"Traitors." She grumbled, though playfully, as she went back into the kitchen.

You didn't even come in to see how dinner was going or to see what she was cooking as she spent the next few minutes finishing up the food.

Instead, you stayed in the living room, cooing to Dobby and Boo as they licked you and snuggled up to you.

"Dinner's done, if you're hungry!" She called out about eight minutes later.

You came into the kitchen but she heard the sound of paws on the floor as the adorable pups followed behind you.

"I was only going to be gone for a minute." You laughed.

Momo handed you a plate and you got some food before going to the table and Boo and Dobby laid on the floor beside your chair the whole time.

You didn't think Momo cared about this at all.

After all, she adores her dogs and she takes such good care of them and you figured, if anything, she'd be overjoyed that they love you so much.

But she was oddly quiet as the evening went on.

You finished dinner and went to the living room to watch a movie together, where Momo hoped to cuddle and maybe make out a little.

"Is everything okay?" You asked as you lifted your head from her chest, noticing how quiet she was. "You seem a little off tonight."

She looked at Dobby and Boo on the cushion beside you and her lips turned into a little pout, only for it to fade away when you leaned in and kissed her.

"I'm fine." She whispered against your lips. "Just kiss me."

"What about the movie?" You grinned.

"Forget about the movie. Let's just make out."

You couldn't ever say no to that and found yourself craving to be closer and closer to her the more you kissed.

It was soft and sweet at first and even though those feelings lingered, it inevitably became more passionate the more time you spent making out.

She pulled you on her lap and let her hands slip beneath your shirt, smirking as you let out a soft sigh from her touch.

Her fingers trailed along your skin until she began feeling needy and pulled at the hem of your shirt.

"Take it off." You spoke against her lips.

"Someone doesn't know their manners, hm? Don't you know how to say please?" She smirked.

"I don't care about manners. Just take it off." You mumbled and she went to pull off your shirt, only for Dobby and Boo to get up and move to sit beside you.

Boo put one of his paws on your arm and you turned to look at him.

"What, cutie?" You chuckled. "I'm a little busy."

He barked before Dobby began to whine and lick your arm.

"What?" You laughed.

Momo folded her arms over her chest with a pout as you climbed off of her and began to pay attention to them again.

"I can't believe this. They're so attached to you. It's like I'm invisible!"

You turned to look at her and noticed how she was looking at you - with a gaze of jealousy.

But you couldn't put your finger on what she was jealous of.

"Someone's jealous." You teased, playfully elbowing her side. "Tell me why."

"My dogs are so attached to you I think they love you more than me. And also, they're getting all of your attention despite us just making out. Your shirt was so close to coming off, so close." She said as she pinched her fingers together slightly and you laughed. "I'm jealous of my dogs and my girlfriend."

"Oh, my love," You giggled before putting your head on her chest. "Your dogs love you very much, just as much as your girlfriend does."

She looked at them before looking at you.

"They love you more."

You caressed her cheek softly.

"It makes me a little jealous because I've fed them and taken care of them for so long and then you come around and suddenly, I'm chopped liver."

"You're not chopped liver to me, baby. I love you very much." You promised as you leaned in to kiss her neck, making her sigh softly.

"I love you too. Can we go to the bedroom and make out there?" She asked as her brown eyes sparkled. "We can close the door and then in a while, we'll let them in with us."

"Okay."

She got up and took your hand, only for you to take another second to kiss Dobby and Boo.

"Let us have a few minutes together and then we can all cuddle together."

They just put their heads down and wagged their tails a little as you took Momo's hand and headed to her room.

And even though Momo was still a little jealous that her dogs loved you more than her, she couldn't complain too much at the end of the day because you treat them well and love them just as much as she does, and she's grateful for that.