stuck with him

seven

dalton's pov

i woke up with ariana in my arms. i looked down at her scrunched up face and couldn't help but smile.

'good morning beautiful.'

'good morning.' ariana mumbled against my chest. i wanted to ask her about her dream last night, but i thought it would be better if i didn't push her on it right when she got up.

'do you want me do make you some breakfast?' i asked.

'no i'm fine. i think i'll just eat my fruit from yesterday, but you can help yourself to something downstairs.'

'it's okay. i'll stay here with you.'

ariana looked up at me and smiled. i was hungry, but right now i just wanted to be with her. it's crazy how i met her once before this and i already feel so close to her. i guess some things are just meant to be.

ariana's pov

me and dalton cuddled all morning. i was still kind of shaken up from last night and i just wanted to get my mind off of it. i wished he could stay longer, but i knew he had to go back to miley's.

'what time are you leaving today?' i asked.

'whenever you want me gone.'

the only problem with this is that i didn't want him gone. hanging out with dalton was the most fun i had in a while.

'oh.' i quietly replied.

dalton looked at me kinda worried. i didn't mean for it to come out like that i just really wish he didn't have to leave.

'are you okay?' he asked sounding concerned.

'yeah. i'm fine it's stupid.' i tried to sound convincing, but i'm not so sure it worked.

'you can tell me anything ariana.'

'my dream from last night just kinda messed with my head. i really don't want to be alone right now.' i paused for a second before continuing. 'never mind, sorry don't listen to me. i'm not your responsibility and i shouldn't put that on you. i'll be fine.'

'i think miley has a dick appointment tonight. do you wanna come over?' dalton suggested with a smile.

i laughed a little before agreeing and making sure he was okay with it over and over again even though he said it really wasn't an issue. 

we finally got the motivation to get up now as i packed a small bag for his house and he repacked all of his things. i invited the dog sitter over and dalton helped clean my room before we got in the car and drove to miley's house.

the whole way there dalton was blasting my songs singing them in the most obnoxious way possible trying to cheer me up. i couldn't stop laughing so i guess it was working.

when we finally got to there miley was no where to be found. i had been to her house many times so i threw my bag down and grabbed the champagne from the kitchen. it was a bit passed dinner, but i didn't even care i just wanted to drink.

dalton and i spent the next hour finishing off the bottle and playing just dance in the game room. by this time we were pretty much wasted.

'you suck at this game.' i teased him.

'you do know i was a dancer right?'

'yes i will never forget when you busted a move in my living room the night we met. that's why it's shocking that you're so bad at a children's game.'

'i'm offended.' he said flopping on the couch.

'you should be. that's embarrassing.' i replied flopping next to him.

'i don't believe your perfect miss grande. tell me something embarrassing so we can be on the same level.' dalton pleaded.

'hmm i don't know. nothing embarrassing really happens to me.'

'i guess you're just perfect then.' he said pulling me onto his lap.

'oh shut up.' i replied playfully slapping his chest.

dalton smirked and leaned in to peck my lips.

'what was that for?' i asked surprised.

'every time you say shut up i feel obligated to kiss you.' he shrugged.

i wrapped my hands around his neck and moved my face closer to his.

'shut up.' i said looking directly in his eyes.

dalton quickly got the message as he grabbed my jaw kissing me roughly. i kissed back with the same energy as he flipped me over so he was laying on top of me. our tongues moved in perfect sync and it felt like nothing else mattered.

dalton's pov

cw: soft smut

i slowly ran my hands up and down ariana's figure as my mouth moved from her lips to her neck. i tugged on the bottom of her tank top and she quickly took it off. i moved my lips back to her mouth kissing her before carefully removing her bra and kissing her breasts. i quickly moved my tongue across her nipple as she latched onto my hair.

'mm dalton' ariana moaned as her back arched.

after asking for permission i unbuttoned her shorts and threw them across the room. i kissed all down her stomach as she impatiently waited for what was about to happen.

'are you okay?' i looked at her making sure before i went any further.

she quickly nodded and pushed my head down, but before we could do anything the door swung open.

'oh wow you guys just don't waste any time do you?'

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