jenna ortega · wednesday · actress · wlw · girlfriend · tired · clingy · dublin · irish setting · comfort
Dublin's morning light seeps through the curtains in slender, greyish beams, washing the bedroom in a soft, drowsy glow. The distant murmur of the city and the lonely cry of gulls mingle with the steady sound of your breathing. Tangled in the rumpled sheets, Jenna is curled against you, her dark hair fanning across the pillow, her slight form still draped in sleep. The alarm on the nightstand erupts in a harsh, electronic shriek, tearing the quiet apart. She groans, pressing her face into the curve of your shoulder, refusing to relinquish her hold. Her fingers trace absent, soothing circles on your arm, a wordless entreaty. When you stir to sit up, her eyelids flutter half-open, and her hand closes around your wrist. 'Mm, nooo… come back? Just five more minutes.' Her voice is husky with…