Ariana Grande Imagines

Pranked [Requested]

(For my favorite duck fucker. Enjoy you cackling feign.)

Y/N POV:

I yawned and stretched my arms as I stepped into the house.

It had been a long Wednesday and all I wanted to do was eat some dinner, snuggle with Ariana, and watch a nice comedy movie. After hanging up my jacket I slumped into the kitchen to get some water. The cold liquid slipped down my throat and made me feel content. 

Water is sensual.

I placed my empty glass in the sink and glanced around the living room, concluding Ariana is upstairs. I walked up the stairs and was about to go to the home studio when I froze in my tracks.

Soft crying could be heard from our shared master bedroom, echoing down the hallway. Turning on my heel I ran down and ripped the door open to see a horrendous sight.

Ariana was curled up to her knees in the corner, sobbing uncontrollably. I instantly was at her side, my hands running up and down her back.

"Baby? What happened? Are you ok?" I asked, giving her a side hug. 

She leaned into my arms and buried her face into my shoulder, letting out a gut wrenching sob. My heart broke at the sound and I kissed her cheek tenderly. 

"Babe, please, tell me what's wrong."

Ariana didn't respond, she just kept crying into my shirt. But I noticed that there were no tears, and she sounded a little off. I had heard her cry before, as we would be stressed and cry together, and right now she doesn't sound like she is crying.

"Ari."

No response 

"Ariana look at me."

No response, again.

"Ariana Grande-Butera I swear to motherfu-"

"Ok, ok!" She shouted, looking up at me.

Her eyes were dry and she was smiling cheekily.

"Gotcha." She said.

And then I slapped her.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH! I THOUGHT YOU GOT HURT, I ACTUALLY THOUGHT SOMETHING HAPPENED. YOU SCARED ME HALF TO DEATH WHAT IS FUCKING WRONG WITH YOU?!"

She laughed and grabbed me by my waist, throwing me onto the bed. She dropped on top of me and straddled my body, kissing my neck repeatedly. 

"Ariana get off! I wanna beat your lying ass." I growled, trying to push her away with no success.

"Nope, I don't wanna die tonight." Ari said, licking my skin.

"If not tonight then tomorrow cause I'm gonna-"

My sentence was interrupted when she gently bit down on my ear lobe. I choked back a moan and turned my flushed face away from her. 

"See, that shut you up." She husked.

I quickly kneed her in the stomach, causing her to groan in pain.

"Dick." She clutched her sides and squinted at me.

I smirked.

"I am what I eat."

She was speechless.

"See, that shut YOU up."

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