Ariana Grande Imagines

Cold Shoulder

(Hey Sorrryyyy. I've been inactive :(. Work had just started for the summer and I was extremely busy, meaning I woke up super freaking early, worked all day, and collapsed on my couch every night. Anyways, enjoy.)

Ariana POV:

I twisted the handle off on the shower and stepped out.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body when Y/N walked in yawning.

"Hey honey." I said, drying my legs off.

"Mmmm hi." She said sleepily, grabbing her toothbrush and toothpaste.

I kissed her cheek and grabbed another towel to dry my hair. I slipped on a grey knicks sweater and some shorts when I noticed that Y/N was watching me out of her peripheral vision. Smirking, I wrapped my arms around her waist, making her jump. 

"Like what you see?" I asked, inhaling her shampoo.

She blushed profusely and hid her face in her hands, groaning in embarrassment. I laughed lightly and walked out of our bathroom into our bedroom. I grabbed some flip flops and my bag before grabbing my keys from the night stand.

"Alrighty babe I'm gonna head to the studio. I love you lots!" I said before rushing down the stairs and out to my car.

Time Skip

I sighed in contentment as I walked through the front door. The day was tiring and I stayed at the studio longer than I expected to. All I wanted right now was some cuddles from Y/N.

"Y/N? Where are you?" I called out after looking for her in the kitchen and in the living room.

"Upstairs." I heard her softly yell.

I jogged up the stairs and into our bedroom to find her reading a book she's been really involved in lately. I smiled and sat down beside her, only to frown when she scooted away from my arm.

"Babe? What's wrong?" I asked, scanning her face.

She didn't respond but got up and walked out of the room. I sat on our shared bed, speechless, but I let her go. She obviously needed space and I was going to give it to her.

I got up and changed into some more comfortable clothing and turned 'FRIENDS' on. I watched a few episodes and folded laundry before heading downstairs to find my pissed off wife. I searched around and eventually found her outside with Myron and Coco. I snuck up behind her and wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, making her jump.

"Hey gorgeous, how are you?" I asked softly, rubbing her stomach.

She, again, didn't respond and tried to pull away from my grasp but my grip tightened. She sighed and slumped her shoulders, avoiding eye contact with me and looking everywhere but my face.

"Y/N, please, what's wrong?" I questioned, pecking her cheek. 

"You really don't remember?" She asked quietly.

I raised an eyebrow, "Remember what...?" 

Y/N turned her head and looked me dead in the eye. She looked tired and worked, almost like she had been crying for a long time.

"Today was our date day..." She whispered, playing with her fingers.

My eyes widened and my heart sunk. Today we were supposed to hang out and have fun, but I had got so caught up in work that I mixed up my days.

"Oh Y/N, I'm so sorry. I completely forgot. I've been working so hard that I must've messed up my schedule. Please forgive me" I said, kissing her shoulder repeatedly.

She smiled and turned around in my arms. Her hands reached up and cupped my cheeks, pulling me in for a passionate kiss. She pressed her lips to mine and I let my worries drain away.

"I forgive you." She mumbled against my mouth.

"Thank God." I said pulling away, "I didn't want to have to do Plan B."

Y/N looked bewildered and squinted at me.

"What is 'Plan B'" She asked slowly.

I smirked and pulled her close to me, pressing our bodies together.

"Wanna find out?" I whispered seductively in her ear.

She gulped and blushed, hiding her face in my shoulder.

Tonight was going to be a loooonngg night

Ok I'm back a second time.

I've just had no motivation and ideas to write.

I think I might make a request page.

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