Ariana Grande Imagines

Protective

(Hehhehe still watching Star Wars sksksksks.)

Y/N POV:

"The food was great Ariana, I really appreciate you taking me out." I said, hooking my arm into hers.

It was a Wednesday afternoon and we had just finished up lunch. Ari and I have needed some time away, so we drove down to a small cabin restaurant on the beach to enjoy food and walk on the sand. 

"I'm glad you liked it! We really needed this." She said rubbing her thumb over the back of my hand.

I smiled at her and turned my head to look at the ocean. It was a quiet day as not many people were around, and I had a sudden urge to enjoy the peace.

"Let's walk along the shoreline, yeah?" I asked, looking at Ari with hopeful eyes.

"Sure! I would love to feel the water on my toes." She replied.

I grinned and grabbed her hand, dragging her quickly to the water, her laughing at my excitement. We eventually made it to the low tide and let the warm liquid run over our feet, making me sigh in contentment.

"Feels soooooo good." Ariana said from beside me, throwing her head back. 

I curled my toes in the sand and gazed out into the water, watching it ripple and churn lightly. I was about to turn and start walking down the shore when I heard a loud whistle. We both whipped around to see five shirtless men standing near a trash can smoking.

They were clearly staring and checking us out, their eyes shamelessly scanning our bodies. Both of us were wearing some slightly revealing clothing, me in some ripped denim shorts and a maroon v-neck tank top and Ariana in some black khakis and a grey crop top. 

"Hey beautiful! Why don't you come over here and show me that ass?" A tan blonde guy called, smiling sleazily at me.

I frowned, very disgusted and was about to walk away again when Ariana shifted beside me. I glanced at her and I instantly knew she was annoyed. Her face was contorted in anger and her grip on my hand had tightened profusely.

"Cmon babe, don't be a drag! Lemme take you home, eh?" The guy said again, slinking closer to us.

Immediately Ariana stood in front of me, her arm reaching out sideways to shield me. She puffed out her chest and glared at the blonde greaser. 

"She isn't going with you." She growled. (WOOF)

His disgusting expression darkened and he got in her face real quick.

"Chill out dude, I'm just asking your friend for a fuck." He slurred, his friends laughing.

Ariana stiffened and swung her fist at him, punching him straight in the mouth. He screamed in agony and fell backwards in the sand. 

"Don't ever talk to me about my wife like that. She isn't an object that you can pick up and break in like a horse! So I will kindly ask you to step off and grow a pair, dude." She spat in his face.

He scrambled up and ran off with his gang, shouted profanities as he left. I sighed and put my head in my hands; why did a simple beach walk turn into this? I felt Ari's soft hands cup my cheeks and I looked up at her. She smiled lightly and kissed me with love.

"I'm sorry." She mumbled after she pulled away.

"It's ok, I just wish you hadn't punched him. It wasn't worth it." I said, checking her over for any injuries I may have missed. 

She sighed and leaned her cheek against mine.

"I just wanted to keep you safe. I get protective of my baby." She purred, nibbling my ear lobe.

I hummed and licked the nape of her neck.

"I see a small cabin you can rent, wanna stay the night and have some fun?" 

Heyyyyy

Again I'm watch star wars

I have a really creepy pic for Mirren cause I love her

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