She's The One(Ariana/You)

Home Again

Y/n's POV:

Feeling a harsh hit on my ankle suddenly pulls me from my sleep. I jolt up, blinking as I look around. Quiet snickers sound from beside me and my gaze lands on the woman laughing.

"You ain't shit," I shake my head, pulling myself up in my seat." Gon kick me while I'm sleep."

Kehlani's eyebrow raises at my first words." Cause we about to land fool, put your seatbelt on."

I sit up almost instantly and pull my seatbelt on, then looking behind me out the window to see LAX getting closer and closer.

We left London ten hours ago at 7 a.m. Having had breakfast while waiting for the jet to get ready, as soon as I was seated and cleared to remove my seatbelt I went back to sleep.

Our final show of the tour is tonight at 11 which gives us around four hours to prepare for it. While I know I'll have time to spend with everyone after the show, I was really hoping I could get at least an hour with them, maybe a moment to be home but that ain't gonna happen.

As the plane pulls into the private section of the airport, the pilot informs us we can get ready to get off. Everyone unbuckles and stands up, getting their carry-ons and stuff together before we're told we can exit the plane.

One by one we all step off onto the tarmac, accepting our luggage and going into the private suite. Kehlani sticks beside me, chatting as we walk.

Since I'm still kind of waking up, I don't even pay attention to the fact that we get through TSA and shit.

I yawn, nodding along to Kehlani's words as we walk. As she speaks I make the occasional sound of assurance that I'm listening, a hum or 'yeah' or something.

My eyes close as I stretch my arms out above me.

"Y/nn." Kehlani says and I feel her hand lightly slapping my side.

Opening my eyes, I drop my gaze to her to see her nodding her head in front of us. With a small frown I follow the nod, almost instantly stopping in my tracks and smiling at the sight in front of me.

My sister returns my smile, head nodding at me and I nod back. Then I look beside her, my heart stopping then kicking into over drive. A big beautiful smile forms on the Italian woman's face, her eyes bright and full of love.

Not giving a fuck about my bags, I drop them, taking a few steps towards Ariana who runs up and throws herself into me. Her legs wound around my waist, arms around my neck while my arms wrap around her waist.

"Holy fuck I've missed you so much." She mumbles against my neck, sniffling a little as she squeezes me.

I take a shaky breath and agree." I've missed you too baby. Way too much." Reaching a hand up, I gently cup her cheek, guiding her to lift her head, then pulling her into a kiss.

Her lips mold perfectly against mine, the perfect mix of slight desperation and complete love expressed through the action. Fingers slipping into my hair, she grips lightly and somehow pulls me closer.

Even if we were in a populated part of the airport I wouldn't care. I've gone weeks without feelings her lips on mine or being able to hold her.

With Kehlani and my sister still here we don't shift into a full make out session, instead pulling away with soft pecks exchanged right after.

"Hi." She mumbles against my lips.

Chuckling a little, I smile and rub her sides with my thumbs." Hi."

She bites her lips, as if she's trying to hold back her smile, then I gently let her down. Her hand stays in mine even as she moves beside me to talk to Kehlani.