Ariana Grande Imagines

"You are so hot."

(This one was requested by -arianashand and I am writing this at 5 AM.)

Y/N POV:

I awoke to a dreadful feeling in my stomach.

I felt nauseous and dizzy, and when I turned to grab my water I felt my stomach drop. Immediately I jumped from bed and sprinted into the bathroom, just making it to the toilet. I retched into the bowl repeatedly and couldn't catch my breath. Footsteps pounded on the floor and Ariana appeared in the doorway.

"Oh Y/N." She said, rushing over to me and putting her hand on my shoulder.

I leaned my head on the toilet seat and fought back the feeling of throwing up. Ari reached over and flushed the toilet for me, and was about to get me to stand up when I lurched forward and vomited again. She rubbed my back and whispered to me that she was right there and wouldn't leave. 

"Ughh I hate being sick." I groaned, sitting back against the tub. 

Ariana smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind my face. 

"I know, and I hate when you are sick. You always seem miserable." She said, pulling me upright.

I stumbled into her arms and sighed, leaning into her touch. She frowned and placed her hand on my forehead, gasping when she felt my warm skin.

"Oh my god, Y/N you are so hot." Ariana muttered, picking me up under my thighs. 

I giggled and buried my face into her shoulder. She laid down on her back with me on her chest, holding onto me securely. Her hand trailed up and threaded into my hair, her nails lightly scratching my scalp. 

"Mmmmm." I mumbled into her skin.

"That feel nice?" Ari asked, kissing my cheek. 

I nodded and relaxed against her body. I felt the familiar feeling of sleep pressing down on me so I closed my eyes and drifted off. 

Hah

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