Jenna Ortega Imagines

Spoild (J.o & E.m)

Prompt: just little Y/Ns mamas spoiling her.

"What are you doing there, baby?" Emma asked, laughing as you pushed away the bowl of Mac and cheese to the corner of your high chair tray.

"Chilliiii!" You whined, kicking your feet against the bottom of the chair. "Want spicy chilli!"

"But I don't have any chilli! Do you think I can text Mommy and she will bring it back on her way home?"

You frowned, squinting. You were still hungery. "How long?"

"About thirty minutes, maybe forty if she has to pick up food for you."

That sounded way too long, but if it came with chilli... "Text Mommy to bring spicy!"

"Okay, I will go text her. Can I leave you in your high chair while I go get my phone?"

"Mhm!"

Emma walked out, mumbling something about wishing she would stop leaving everything everywhere.

You hummed to yourself until she came back, watching her tuck her phone into her pocket. "Mama! Is Mommy coming?"

"She is! She said she will bring some naan bread as well since you like that with your chilli."

"Yummy!!!" You reached out towards her, scrunching your nose when she half your hands.

"Want to come out of your high chair?"

"Yeah! Wanna go in jump!"

"You want to go in your jolly jumper?" She asked as she unhooked the trey.

"Yeah!"

You gripped her hand as she walked with you into the living room where your jolly jumper was set up.

"Let's get y'a in here." Emma opened up the harness, doing it up around your legs and torso.

"Gonna clip it up?"

"Yup," she grabbed the on string, lifting you up slightly to clip it on before doing the other side. "Can your toes still touch the ground, sweetheart?"

Pointing your feet, your feet touched just enough for you to bounce up again. "Did it!"

"Good job, Y/N!" She moved to sit on the couch, occasionally glancing back at you if you got a lot of air to assure you didn't go flying backwards, as you had a reputation of this.

"Alright kiddo, let's get you out of there, Mommy should be home soon and I want you ready for her," Emma eventually said, standing up and stretching.

"Want fooood!" The bouncing had only increased your growing hunger.

"She's bringing fooooood!"

She took you out of the harness, placing you on her hip (with a fair amount of grunting) and walking to near the door where you always greeted Jenna if Emma was off work with you.

After a few more minutes and many whines, the doorknob clicked and the door swung open.

"Mommy!" You stood up, just letting her toss the food onto the entrance table as you slammed your arms around her body.

"Hi baby! Where you good for Mama while I was gone?"

"Mhm! Did jumpin!"

"She hasn't eaten yet today though," Emma pointed out, kissing Jenna on the lips quickly as you still clung to her form.

"Why haven't you eaten?"

Your stomach growled, and you just stared at her. "Didn't wanna eat."

"Of course you didn't," she laughed, but hugged you back. "Does that mean this chili is for you?"

"Chili!" You had forgotten about the craving in your recent ten minutes of waiting, but now smelling it you were over to the table in seconds, trying to open the Wendys box.

"Uhm, no, we need to get you in a bib so your clothes don't get all messy, love."

"Nooo!"

"Yessss!" Jenna grabbed you, efficiently tossing you over her shoulder and bringing you into the kitchen. "Alright, Penguins or Cats."

"Kitty!"

"Alright," she clipped the bib around your neck, kissing your cheek before setting you in the high chair you had been trapped on with Mac and Cheese only a few dozen minutes before.

"How much spicy sauce should I add?" Emma asked, opening the container. Honestly she was happy Jenna had gotten three large ones, and fries. She had made the under buying mistake before.

"Two pack!"

Emma took the hot sauce packs and squeezed them in, stirring it around before handing it to Jenna.

"Alright, here comes the airplane!" The Chili went into your mouth and you grinned. Perfect.

The two took turns feeding you and eating themselves, though Jenna did for the most part, having not seen you all day.

"You really are spoiled."

"Mhmmmm!" Of course you were, you were the best at all times anyway...right?