Ariana Grande Imagines

Uptown Funk

(I WAS DANCING MY ASS OFF TO THIS SONG TODAY CAUSE I GOT A NEW FUCKING SPEAKER! ITS THE BIGGEST ONE YOU CAN GET FROM JBL!)

Y/N POV:

"YEAAHHHHHH!" I yelled, dancing around the kitchen as my favorite song played over the boom box.

It was a bright and sunny day here in Los Angeles, and I was jamming my heart out. When I was twelve I took dance lessons to forget my at home issues, and was I good at dancing? Yes. I was holding a plastic spoon for stirring pasta, using it as a microphone, and I had a pot on my head to add to the effect.

"What the hell?"

I whipped around to see Ariana trying not to laugh at me as I danced around the kitchen island.

"Hi...." I said sheepishly, scratching the back of my neck.

"Yeah, Hi! What is happening here?" Ari laughed, walking over to me.

"I'm just....well I.....I'm dancing with a pot on my head." 

"I see that." She said, knocking it lightly, "Can I join you?"

My eyes widened and I nodded with excitement, handing her a second pot. I turned the speaker back up and grabbed her hand, dragging her over to the space between the living room and the kitchen so we could dance.

We jumped around laughing and pretending to sing, Ariana occasionally adding her own adlibs to the song. The dogs started barking and ran around our feet as we twirled in sync. 

The music soon ended and I squatted on the floor trying to catch my breath. Ari sat next to me and put her hand on her chest.

"That was the most intense dance party ever." She said, looking at me.

"Mhm, it was." I replied, snuggling up to her side.

She snickered and wrapped her hand around my shoulder, rubbing my arm. 

"Babe, you gotta take this off." She said softly, taking the pot off of my head. 

I giggled and intertwined our hands, rubbing my thumb across her knuckles. We stayed cuddled up on the floor for awhile, talking about our jobs and what we should do today and tomorrow. After a little bit of me talking about possibly camping soon, Ariana spoke up.

"Can we dance?" 

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Can we dance, right now." She stated, meeting my eyes.

"Ariana we just danced out hearts out for like 2 hours and you want to do more?"

She rolled her eyes and pulled me upright, setting her hands on my shoulders.

"A slow dance, baby." 

My bewildered face turned soft and I nodded. 

"Sure, just let me pick some music." I said.

I went over to my phone and scrolled through Spotify before picking 'Thinking out Loud' by Ed Sheeran. I pressed play and smiled when the guitar strums echoed over the speakers. 

Sliding back into her embrace, I wrapped my arms around her neck while she put her hands on my hips, pulling me closer to her body. Since she was two inches tall than me, her being 5'4 and me being 5'2, I rested my head right under her chin and buried my nose into her shirt.

We swayed to the music and enjoyed each-others warmth and presence. Ari kissed my head lightly and squeezed my hips gently. I hummed to the music and pulled my head up to rest my forehead against hers. 

"Gorgeous girl." She whispered, one of her hands sliding up and cupping my cheek.

I smiled and gazed at her comforting brown orbs as we slowly danced around the room. My eyes trailed over every aspect of her face, taking in her looks.

Ariana had always been very beautiful, and I was one to never deny that. She had a warm pair of eyes, a nice sharp jawline, and some incredibly soft lips. Her body was perfect as well, as she was petite but curved just like a sculpture. Her voice was another aspect I loved and admired about her. It was smooth and comforting, and ever time I heard it I would sigh and feel very relaxed. Oh, and don't get me started on her singing, I can't even find words to explain that.

"What are you staring at?" She asked, pursing her lips.

"Your beautiful face." I replied, kissing her. 

"Hmmmm" She hummed against my lips and pulled me closer to her.

Ari pulled away and smiled down on me, brushing my hair out of my face.

"You are beautiful too, I love you." She whispered.

I grinned and nuzzled myself back into her shirt, inhaling her cinnamon scent. 

I'm glad we are together.

Awwwwww

So cute

Who wanna date so we can have this love.