jenna ortega · shy · physical touch · language barrier · latina · gentle · bite marks · gf · introverted · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the window, casting warm stripes across the floor. You're on the couch with Jenna, her textbook open in her lap, when she tries again—your word, your native sound. It comes out all wrong, wrapped in that soft accent. Her lips curl; she puffs a frustrated sigh. A little laugh escapes you before you can stop it. She slumps, pressing her head onto your shoulder. "Wait, repeat more slowly," she murmurs, then looks up at you with those dark eyes. "Don't judge me, my mom gave me the charms, not the brains." What now, you?