Ariana Grande Imagines

Sickiana

(This was requested by gofuckaduckbitch)

I sighed and dropped my bag on the floor.

Today was a long day and I had just gotten home from work, wanting to hang with Ariana. I walked around a bit before going upstairs to find her leaning over the toilet with a pale face.

"Oh Honey." I said, rushing over to her.

She looked up at me with weary eyes and smiled, before immediately turning back and heaving into the bowl. I grabbed a hair tye from the counter and tied her hair back into a messy ponytail before rushing out to get a cold washcloth.

"Ariana you should have called me, I would've been home earlier to help you." I said, running the cloth across her face.

She groaned and leaned into my arms as I rubbed her back. 

"I didn't want to bother you. I just had a headache but it got worse as the day progressed." She mumbled, snuggling into my warmth. 

I sighed and helped her stand, pulling her to the bedroom. While she laid down on the bed I grabbed an empty trash can, some ice water, and medicine. I came back to find her asleep, clutching onto my pillow. I smiled but shook her awake, kissing her cheek lightly. 

"Here babe, you need to take these. They will help you feel better." I whispered, handing her the water and the pills.

She threw them in her mouth and gulped down some water. I took the glass from her and set it down on the nightstand. I stood up and was about to walk away when Ari spoke up.

"Thanks for taking care of me Y/N." She said, smiling at me.

"Of course, anything for my wife." I said, blowing her a kiss.

She pretended to catch it and curled up under the blankets

I shit the door and walked away, knowing she was safe and sound.

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