Dreaming Of You - Jenna Ortega imagines

Made you smile and look away - j.o

(Spiderwoman au, heavily based on that scene w gwen stacy and peter) (theres gonna be another part, its js like another scene i wanted to do)

In which she helps you after getting stabbed

Listen to: Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby - Cigarettes After Sex

You were bleeding, some stupid thug wasn't so stupid and had a friend stab you right before you could stop him. You did manage to take them down, but you had a slight hole in your suit and blood was spilling out. You found a shirt, grabbing it and tying it really tightly over your waist. You swung your way through the city, finding the apartment of your girlfriend.

You hit the window, groaning when your body banged against it. You knocked, sliding open the window and falling in. You were trying your best to contain the bleeding in with the shirt. You whimpered and groaned, but you realized that she wasn't even in her room, which was weird.

You pulled the sweaty mask off, making it easier to breathe. You pressed the shirt on your wound. "What the fuck? Y/n?" Jenna asked, when she opened the door. "Holy shit!" She yelled, running to you and helping you.

"Grab your first aid kid." You grumbled, trying not to cry out loudly. She nodded running off to grab the first aid kit, coming back with a small box and a sewing kit. She helped you get onto a chair, tending to your wounds quickly after. You let out sounds of pain, almost crying.

"What happened?" She asked, trying to distract you from the pain.

"I got stabbed?"

She rolled her eyes, you were still sarcastic even though you were bleeding. "Why did you get stabbed?"

"I was stopping a mug thing, turns out there were two!" You groaned once more when she placed pressure on the wound.

"I thought your tingle stops you from getting stabbed." She teased, grabbing a needle and a thread, to which you let out a whimper of fear.

"Don't call it that." You retorted, backing away. "Also, keep that death string away from me." She laughed at you, you've always hated the idea of getting stitches, but since becoming Spiderwoman, it's been a lot more common for you to get them.

"Babe, you know you need them." She argued, a smile still on her face. She grabbed the sleeve of a shirt on her bed and stuffed it into your mouth. "You can hold onto the handle and scream into the sleeve all you want." As she did your stitches, you were still in agonizing pain, yelling and breaking the end of the chair. She reassured you, telling you that it was almost over, to look away, just to comfort you, and it slightly worked. She finally finished, the sound of you yelling into the shirt was over. You pulled out the shirt from your mouth, almost gagging yourself.

There was a knock on the door. "Jenna? You good?" It was her roommate and best friend, Emma. "I hear some screams."

"I'm great, just watching a horror movie!" She yelled back, you quickly rolled off the chair, standing right beside the door.

"You sure? Sounds a lot like y/n." Jenna opened the door, smiling at her roommate as her hand covered your mouth so that you don't let out any sounds from your stabbing. "Remember when you took that video of y/n when she was-"

"Okay! Don't remind me" She said, cutting off her friend. "Sorry. But it's just a horror movie." Emma looked at her suspiciously, then nodded before leaving back to her room. Jenna closed the door, letting out a sigh of relief. You licked her hand, causing her to jerk it from you. "What the hell?"

She grabbed your hand dragging you to her bed. She pushed you onto it, standing between your legs. You looked up at her, watching her as she cleaned the blood off your face. She had your face cupped in one had and the other had a towel dabbing at a few of the cuts.

"If you got stabbed in the stomach, why is your face bleeding?" She asked, her eyes focused on your face.

"I was in a fight against two men. I don't think my tingle is going to be able to stop me from getting absolutely hurt." You retorted, sarcastically. She let out a small giggle picking up a box of bandaids. You noticed that there was a design. "Are those Spiderwoman bandaids?" You questioned, your jaw dropping.

She rolled her eyes and scoffed, opening a few to put on your face. "They're the only ones Emma bought, she adores you." You just started at her, smiling. "What's with the dorky grin?"

"Nothing, I just wanna say I love you and I'm grateful that you're here helping me." You told her, a smile still on your face.

"Of course, why wouldn't I be saving my hot and amazing, bad ass, crime fighting girlfriend?" She smirked, her hair fanning around you as she leaned in. Your hands snaked around her waist as you pulled her closer. Your lips touched, setting off the fluttering in your stomach that always occurred when you kissed her. You pulled her even closer, trying to close out the gap between you two. She pulled from your lips. "Easy there, bug girl." She whispered, kissing you again.

You managed to get her on the bed and flipped her so you're on top. "What did you just call me?" You asked, connecting with her lips again.

You pulled away from her. "I need to get home, May's probably worried, and I gotta get her to fix my suit." She groaned trying to keep you down with her legs around your waist.

"Stay." She mumbled, pulling you by your neck to kiss you again.

"Okay seriously, who's in here- Oh my god!" Emma screamed when coming in. You quickly jump from your girlfriend, onto the ground trying to find your mask. "Jenna, why the fuck is Spiderwoman here? Oh my god, are you cheating on y/n? I don't wanna pick sides, you-"

"Emma, chill, seriously." Jenna tried to calm down Emma, who was talking miles per minute. You sighed, it was just Emma, she kept secrets pretty well. You told her some high school gossip a few years ago, she still hasn't told people.

You turned around, showing your face to the girl with an awkward smile. "Hi Emma?"

She let out a loud squeal, causing you to grimace a bit. "You're Spiderwoman? Oh my god I have so many questions for you." She started to ramble, asking you questions.

"Woah, Em, calm down. I can answer your questions later, but I gotta get going. Can you keep this a secret?" You asked, finding your mask on the ground. You picked it up, and looked her, she made a motion for keeping her lips sealed.

"Safe with me, y/n." You nodded with a smile.

"Alright, then if you ladies don't mind, I have to go home!" You slipped the mask on, heading to the window you left from. You got out, waving at the girls before jumping off into the night and to your home.