(I'm bored so here is this 🧸. Enjoy your toy kids, your mom bought it.)
Y/N POV:
You know that feeling of when you want to do something but when you think about doing it you immediately regret the idea?
No?
Well I'm having that feeling right now, and I can't get rid of it. Ariana and I have been dating for a month now, and we haven't kissed yet.
I know I know...,
Y/N wHy HaVeNt YoU mAdE a MoVe YeT?!
Being honest, I was scared to do it. And I thought Ariana would want to make that choice first but she hasn't done anything either.
The most she has ever done was kiss my hand as a gesture of being a dork. I've always been hoping that I would wake up and that would be the day she would do it, but it hasn't happened.
Currently we were washing the dishes from dinner, me rinsing them and Ariana placing them in the dishwasher. If you were standing in the room with us you could feel the tension radiating off of me.
"Is that the last of them?" Ariana asked, peering into the sink.
"Mhm." I replied, leaning against the counter.
"You ok?"
"I'm fine."
Her eyes trailed over my face, probably noticing how stressed I looked. She closed the dishwasher and came over to me, engulfing me in a tight hug.
"I know you, and I know that you are not fine." She said, caressing my back.
"Sorry, I just feel off again." I muttered.
"Is it because you don't want to leave? You can stay or I can give you a ride."
I shook my head no and gave her a small smile, which she didn't return. I went to walk away but she kept a tight grip on me.
We stared into each other's eyes, neither of us moving a muscle. I felt her hand stir and slid down to my hips while her other cupped my cheek. I fiddled with the hem of my shirt as I watched her glance between my eyes and my lips.
"Ariana?" I whispered, gazing at her brown orbs.
She didn't reply, and the next thing I knew she was kissing me passionately. Her soft, plump lips pressed against mine in a loving manner, making me feel butterflies in my stomach.
I eventually kissed her back, closing my eyes and leaning into her embrace. My hands were resting on the back of her neck, somewhat making our bodies feel closer.
Air soon became a problem and I reluctantly pulled away. My eyes were still closed, but when I opened them I was met with Ari's comforting gaze. She seemed relaxed and happy, and I knew for a fact she planned this.
"Wow." I said, grinning sheepishly.
She laughed and kissed my cheek, making me feel lightheaded. She wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned back against the kitchen island.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that baby." She whispered, resting her forehead on mine.
"Well what took you so long?" I asked, playing with her baby hairs.
She smiled and kissed me again, this time kissing down my jaw to my shoulder.
"I was waiting for the right moment."
I smiled as well and nuzzled my face into her neck, inhaling her cinnamon scent. We stayed like that for awhile, occasionally kissing one-another's skin like a newly found prize.
"I love you." Ariana said, lightly rubbing her nose against mine.
"I love you too." I said before kissing her lips with a firey passion.
Awwwwwww
So cute
Also my cat is a queen
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Ariana Grande Imagines
FanfictionThis is a series of mini-one chapter stories about you and Ariana. This is a GXG story. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ This story contains heavy swearing, gore, weaponry, occasionally smut/nsfw, g!p, and mental abuse stories. Each chapter with smut will be marked...