Ariana is the President. Of the United States. So she's a pretty important person. Everyone loves her. She's only been president about 2 years and she's already gone through with almost every single promise she made. She's just working on a few she hasn't dont with her Vice President. Which is you.
You're sat in that big meeting room together with a few other advisors. They're getting on Ariana's nerves.
"Right. Out. Now. All of you. Out." She says.
"Ma'am with all respect-"
"Out. Now. I mean it. All of you out." Ariana sats.
Everyone grabs their things. You stand.
"No no. You stay. Everyone else go." Ariana says.
You sit down and everyone leaves. When everyone is gone, she lets out a frustrated groan.
"What am i gunna do? They wont listen to anything i have to say." She says.
"My honest opinion?" You ask.
She nods and looks at you.
"You just need to breathe and take a break. I'm positive that you need time to unwind. Maybe get some new advisors that will listen to you." You say.
She nods.
"I dunno cos normally they listen to me. I dunno why they're just not listening to me." Ariana says.
"Ever wonder why they normally listen? It's cos you just reiterate their ideas. If you'd have come up with those ideas on your own they wouldn't listen cos their heads are so far up their assholes most the time i cant tell where they start and finish." You say.
She laughs a little.
"You always know how to make me feel better." She says.
"Doesn't take much. I'm amazing like that." You say.
She laughs and shakes her head.
"I couldn't agree more." She says.
You smile.
"C'mon. Lets go to my office. I have some papers that need signing and i need some help with it." She says.
You and Ariana go to her office. She locks the doors. You look at her.
"Why'd you lock the doors?" You ask.
She walks over to you and places a finger over your lips. Your heartbeat speeds up a little.
"Let me do the talking." She says.
You nod. She removes her fingr and brings your head into a soft kiss. You kiss back. The kiss begins to get heated and soon enough, you have Ariana pinned up against her desk with her hands keeping her against it. She breaks back from the kiss and you both rest your heads together. You bot just look at each other.
"You look like a cyclops." You say.
She smiles.
"So do you." She says.
You smile.
"But you look like a pretty cyclops." You say.
She goes a little red. You close your eyes and kiss her again. She closes her eyes and kisses back. You then lift her onto the desk and she smiles causing you to smile. You put your hands at either side of her legs. You then begin to trail the kiss down her jawline and to her neck in search of her soft spot. As you do that, she tangles her fingers up in your hair.
Then there's a knock on the door. You keep doing what you're doing while Ariana answers the questions. While she does that, you find her soft spot and begin to leave hickies. She almost gets you both caught but does very well to not let out the moan she's dying to.
When the person is gone and far away enough, she lets it out. You cant help but smirk against her neck. She lays her head backwards a little and lets out a deep breath.
"Fuck." She moans out.
Her desk phone rings. She reaches for it and grabs it.
"Hello?" She asks.
"Hello Ma'am. There's a meeting we need you and the Vice President to attend."
"When?" Ariana asks.
"About 30 minutes."
She lets out a surprised noise when you gently bite down.
"Are you okay ma'am?"
"Yeah i just stubbed my toe. We'll be there. I'll get Y/n. Thanks for calling."
Ariana puts the phone down.
"Y/n we have a meeting." She says.
"When?" You ask, pulling back from her neck.
"30 minutes." Ariana says.
"Uhm... there's a few hickies." You say.
"It's fine. I'll cover them up. We can continue our.... business.... after our meeting." Ariana says.
You nod. She covers up the hickies and you both go to the meeting. Just outside, she realises how much a mess your hair is.
"Fuck. Wait." She says.
"What?"
She sorts out your short hair the way it normally is and then nods.
"Your hair was a mess." Ariana says.
Then you both go into the room.
"Madame President."
Everyone stands. You and Ariana sit down. The meeting passes slowly and you find yourself getting bored. So does Ariana. Sometime during the meeting, she starts running her foot up your leg. You glance down and then back up.
"What do you think ma'am?"
Ariana nods.
"I mean it's fine. But i dont think it'll work. Honestly i really dont." Ariana says.
You smile a little.
"Oh yeah? Why?"
"Mind the way you speak. Do you forget who you're talking to?" You say.
Ariana raises a brow at the person.
"Sorry ma'am. Why dont you think it will work?"
"Because you're planning on running into it head first and it would've worked in the past but i strongly believe that going slowly and carefully will get it done. And that's the way we're doing it. Whether you agree or dont. We're going about it slowly and carefully because that's the best way to get it done." Ariana says.
You cant help but smile a little. The meeting soon comes to a close and you both go back to her office. She locks the doors and pulls you to the desk. She sits herself back on the desk and you get right back where you left off. Safe to say, you and Ariana were busy on 'business' reasons for the next few hours. In the end, you both got together but in secrecy. It'll be fine soon.
So i saw the positions music video where she's the president and figured why the fuck not. Byeeeee :)
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FanfictionJust a bunch of imagines with ya girl Ariana Grande and a female reader. I hope you enjoy. REQUESTS ARE OPEN!