Ariana Grande as your Mom!
All of these are female reader so boys scooch a mooch.
You can request ANYTHING for this book, just nothing messed up like her getting murdered.
(I know I know, this title is questionable. But it makes sense when you read it. ALSO I SEE BLACK WIDOW IN EXTEME DIGITAL CINEMA TOMORROWWWWWW)
(A/N: Changed the title again, this is better.)
Ariana POV:
I groaned as my breasts started to lactate again.
This has been an everyday thing ever since Y/N was born, and even though I know it's for her it still sucks ass. Like every two hours my boobs leak milk and it's fucking annoying and it always comes at a bad time.
Speaking of bad timing, I hear the soft cries of my daughter from upstairs and I know it's either time for her dinner or she needs to be changed, or both honestly. I run up the carpeted stairs and into her nursery where she squirmed in her crib.
"Aw, look who's up." I cooed, picking her up and rocking her.
Her cries instantly subsided and she peered up at me with her big blue eyes. I laughed slightly at her reaction and leaned down to kiss her small lips. As soon as I got close to her face she turned her head so my lips met her cheek.
"Eh? That was rude!" I said, giving her a look.
She burst into a fit of giggles and stuck her hands out, making grabbing motions towards the changing table.
"You need a new diaper?"
She stuck her tongue out and I shrugged my shoulders, carrying her over there. I laid her down and unbuttoned her light grey onesie, smiling when she sneezed from a bit of fuzz. I took her old diaper off and threw it away before wiping her down and taping up a new one around her small waist.
As soon as I was done I grabbed a brown bear onesie and traded it out for her grey one. I slipped it on her small body and pulled the eared hood over her head, her fluffy curls peeking out. Grabbing my phone, I took a quick picture for Instagram before picking her up and walking downstairs.
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I made it down to the kitchen and opened the fridge, Y/N on my side sucking her thumb. I went to grab the baby bottle when a sharp pain shot through my chest. Groaning, I slapped my hand down on the counter and felt my daughter jump at the sudden noise.
"Sorry junebug, didn't mean to startle you." I mumbled, kissing her cheek.
She looked up at me with wondering eyes and tilted her head at me.
"Are you hungry baby?"
She made a weird noise and grabbed my shirt with her small hands.
"Good, my boobs hurt and I was hoping you would eat." I stated, patting my stomach.
I went over to the couch and sat down, pulling the hem of my shirt up and my bra down. Y/N immediately latched onto my nipple and I sighed in relief. I know it sound weird, but I like it when she drinks my milk. It removes the pain! And it's cute.
I grabbed the remote and turned on a random channel before getting comfortable with her on my chest. As the show played I started to feel my eyes fluttering shut, but I refused as I wanted to put Y/N back to sleep before I did.
After a few minutes of watching whatever show was on, I felt her stop sucking and unlatch from my breast. I looked down to see her watching me and clinging onto the other part of my bra. She tugged on it and I raised my eyebrow.
"Aren't you full? You sure you want more." I asked, pursing my lips.
Y/N giggled and I shrugged my shoulders before unclipping my bra completely so she could have more. She again latched on and started to suckle, fast. My eyes widened and I rubbed her small back to calm her.
"Woah baby, slow down. It's not going anywhere." I laughed at my humor and turned my attention back to the TV.
Eventually she finished eating, as I felt her stop sucking, and I was about to pull her off me when I realized she had a tight grip on my chest. I smirked and pulled her up to my shoulder so I could kiss her forehead. She shifted in my grip and I knew what she wanted.
I patted her back a few times before I heard her give a small and cute burp. Stifling a laugh, I brought her back in front of my face. Her bright blue eyes met my brown ones and I smiled in wonder and awe.
"Hi beautiful." I said softly, caressing her cheek with one hand.
She gave me a toothless smile and started to move her lips while making noises.
"Baahhmaaba"
I shot up in my seat and watched her as she tried to speak for the first time.
"Oh my god, cmon baby. What are you trying to say?"
"M-m-mmmaa" She slurred out.
My eyes widened further and I smiled giddily.
"Mama? Are you trying to say mama?" I said, setting her on my knees.
Her lips moved around as she tried so hard to form her first word.
"Cmon cmon." I whispered under my breath, clenching my teeth.
"Mmm...Mama!"
I cheered and pulled her into my body swiftly. I kissed all over her face and hugged her body close, making her giggle. I stood up and twirled around the room with her in my arms.
"Mama! Mama!" She squealed, squeezing my face with her soft hands.
"Yes, yes! That's right! Mama...I'm mama." I said, tearing up.
I cradled her into my chest and attempted to hold back my tears of happiness but failed, crying profusely. She immediately frowned and squirmed so her face was with mine. She put her hands on my shoulders to steady herself and pressed her lips to my nose for a sloppy kiss.
"Mama, nno." Y/N mumbled against my skin.
She could always say no, it was her favorite thing to say. But I never counted it as a word because it came out more as a neor, not no. I sucked up my tears and bounced her in my arms.
