Dreaming Of You - Jenna Ortega imagines

Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me, jo (2)

(all of these are flashbacks, different moments ofc, also in this au, you and jenna are like 28 years old currently)

In which you're put together for another mission (2)

Listen to: ...Ready For It? - Taylor Swift

Flashback to 8 and a half years ago
Your mission: Locate and capture Jenna Ortega
Time given: 1 month
Working with: Raffie Pugh & Dylan O'Brien
Mission status: Completed (late)

You cocked your gun, hiding behind a display room. You had Raffie inside the security room, just to help you figure out where she was. "Where is she, Raffie?" You mumbled into your coms, you glanced around.

"She's inside the other display room, 4 o'clock." You made a small grunt in acknowledgement. You put up your gun, walking cautiously as you moved closer. You knew what Jenna looked like, but you had never seen her in real life. She looked stunning in the file's photo, but it couldn't compare to seeing her in real life. Dylan had to talk you out of a lot of things with this mission.

With this, it wasn't like it was a good guy vs. bad guy situation. The file didn't tell you much, but you figured out that she had gone missing from her agency, no one from there could capture her, so they worked with your agency and hired the three of you to go get her.

"Jenna, we aren't trying to hurt you." You called out, walking as quietly as possible, while Dylan went the other way.

"Then why are you here?" She retorted, making you roll your eyes. "Besides, y/n, I know you can't take me down."

"Read my file? What a stalker." You joked. "Raffie?" You mumbled to your coms. You were getting closer, you could hear her voice getting louder.

"Keep going the way you were going." The girl responded into your ear.

"I know where you are." Jenna spoke, making you pause. You were just around the corner, you held out your gun. You turned the corner, coming face to face with the girl, she was also pointing a gun at you. She had a smirk, you froze. She was way more beautiful in person, it scared you. You clenched your jaw, the gun still pointed at her. You couldn't remove your gaze from her, but you knew Dylan was getting around to behind Jenna.

You started to lower your gun, causing Jenna to look at you confused. "You got me." You shrugged, putting it down.

"Y/n, what are you doing? Don't drop your gun." Raffie's voice rang into your ear. "Dylan isn't there yet." You ignored your friend's warning.

"What? Y/n, what are you doing?" Now you heard Dylan. You just kept your eyes locked with Jenna.

"Do you have more, or something?" Jenna moved closer, her gun never moving away. You shrugged.

"Why don't you come and check, princess?" You smirked before letting out a groan of embarrassment. "Sorry, I can't call anyone princess, it's so weird." Your voice was muffled because your face was covered by your hands. You heard her giggle, making you flush even more red.

"You're weird." She had a genuine smile on her face, making you shrug. Your eyes locked with hers again. Her gun raised again. "Take out all your weapons."

"Like I said, come and check." You raised your hands once again.

"Gross, keep it in your pants, y/n." Raffie gagged, almost making you roll your eyes.

Jenna broke your little starting contest, walking over to you slowly. She lowered her gun, tapping it around your body. You looked at her, confused. "The fuck are you doing?"