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Trinity doesn't notice anything amiss until her girlfriend takes a turn, away from their usual route back home. Confused, she asks, "Where are we going?
“The pet store,” Garcia responds curtly.
“Why?” Trinity responds, now even more confused. Her brows furrow together. Checking her response from the corner of her eye, Yolanda resists a smile, endeared by Trinity’s mannerisms.
“So you can pick out a collar,” her girlfriend calmly shoots back, parking the car at the store’s lot.
There’s an awkward silence, before Trinity asks, “For what? We don’t have a pet.” And then she adds, “Are you planning on getting a dog or something?”
Garcia twists the key, turning off the engine of her car. She turns her whole body towards Trinity, making eye contact while placing her hand on the back of her girlfriend’s neck. “No, it’s for you, babe, since you have difficulty letting people know you’re mine,” Garcia spits out.
tldr: a jealous yolanda garcia garsantos pet play fic