Eyes Don't Lie ✩ Jenna Ortega (G!P)

XCI

| Y/N's POV |
(not proofread)
A/N: I lied. I'm addicted to writing. I'm staying.

Jenna had been sleeping all morning. The house was a bit of a mess. It was now, what felt like, my time to repay her for everything she's done for me so far. She hasn't had a blowjob in forever and after giving her one last night, I half expected her to fall asleep pretty fast afterward.

And she did. She's been asleep since last night and it's almost 10 am. Knowing Jenna, she doesn't usually sleep this late, so I knew she was exhausted.

I sat up in bed with a grunt, maneuvering with a baby bump wasn't the easiest and although I might have to stop every now and then when cleaning, I was determined to get this done first Jenna.

I started with a warm, relaxing shower. It's a hassle in the morning to get in here so this felt like a treatment. Plus I haven't really been working for the past week or so after the Mean Girls premier.

After changing into some breezy yet comfy clothes, I shuffled my way down the hall of Jenna's house. It took a while but we have officially moved in together. I still have a few boxes to unpack but as of now, my apartment is now for rent and I have a key to Jenna's house.

Or our house, as she likes to say.

I started in the living room — dusting around in dirty shelves, wiping down the tables, trying to quietly vacuum, fluffing the pillows, and watering the plants. I did it all while getting only a little breathless. I made sure to take a 5 minute break before jumping into the kitchen.

I did what I could which consisted of; wiping the counters, sweeping, mopping, restocking the snack drawer, filling the fridge up, and organizing the stuff on the table. When I finished, I saw Jenna walking downstairs in her boxers and a tank top.

And I've gotta say, her biceps look real good right now.

"What do you think you're doing?" She flashed me a teasing grin, raising a brow at me.

"Cleaning." I stated in a matter-of-fact tone. Jenna hummed as she wrapped her arms around my waist. "I basically did a lot already and before you say anything, I took breaks in between and drank water."

"Well, you know I appreciate you and everything you do so thank you, my love." Jenna pecked my lips, my hand flying to her bicep as we leaned back against the kitchen counters.

"Yo, yo, yo." Lloyd walked down, slipping and sliding around in his long black socks, basketball shorts, and 2Pac shirt. "It's gonna be a good day today, y'all." He took a black comb and brushed his hair back, looking into the mirror near the front door. "Today, I've got a flight with Tate in t-minus 2 hours and then we'll be soaking it up in the mountains. Woo!" 

I chuckled at his excitement, grabbing a banana off the table and tossing it to him. Lloyd caught it with ease, sliding past is with a permanent smile on his face.

"That's great, buddy." Jenna replied mindlessly. She made herself a pot of coffee, smacking her lips in satisfaction after her first sip.

"Right. So, I should get going. I'm already packed. Thank you again, Y/N. For everything and for helping me pack, I didn't know I could fit more stuff if I folded my clothes." Lloyd chuckled as he kissed my cheek before running upstairs again to his bedroom.

"He didn't do that before?" Jenna asked, making me laugh a little.

"He called for help after throwing three hoodies in there and realizing he had no more room, apparently." I recalled that night, stealing a sip from Jenna's coffee.

"Ah, I see." She set her cup down, kissing my cheek before standing in front of me again. She grabbed my arms and looped them around her neck. "You know how much I love you?"

"Mm, not really." I smirked. Jenna chuckled and nuzzled our noses together, closing her eyes for a moment.

"Well, then, I really fucking love you."

"I fucking love you more." I beamed up at her. Jenna looked down and softly pressed her lips up against mine. It was the same passionate kiss as usual, but I love these moments where no matter how passionate it is, we go again a slower pace to savor each second of it.

When we pulled away, I snorted quietly to myself at the slight lipstick stain outlining her plump lips. I ignored it and pulled Jenna closer to me by the loops of her belt.

"Now, let's go get Crumbl cookie. My girl deserves it."

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A/N:
yeah, someone stop me from making more books.