ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏɢᴀᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ | [Ariana Grande x Y/N]

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Ariana Grande's POV

The last time we met, our interaction did not go as well as I expected. Thinking of it, I might have been just too harsh on her or maybe she is a shy person, but that would be the exact opposite of what Courtney has been telling me about Y/n this entire time.

I have never met a person so mysterious and strange as Y/n. Her aura seemed dark and unapproachable, yet there was this little shard trying to reveal her true self.

Her dark eyes interlocking with mine sent foreign, yet welcoming wave through my body. I smiled, although the way she stared was not very pleasing.

Courtney was already hanging around her neck like a monkey and giggled like if they haven't seen each other in months.

"Hey.. Ariana, right?" Y/n suddenly let out and the slowly forming grin, that I was eagerly trying to hide, was now all over my lips. I nodded, taking the opportunity of Courtney pulling away from the latter to hug her too.

The taller girl allowed me to embrace my arms around her waist, but did not hug me back.

"I hope you don't mind us coming over so suddenly." Courtney grabbed Y/n by her arm in a friendly gesture.

"Mmm.." Y/n hummed, "not really, I'm just kinda surprised. What are you doing here at this hour?" she continued.

Courtney explained we simply wanted to meet up and maybe go grab something to bite on. I was only nodding my head to confirm everything she'd said is true.

Y/n hid her hands in the pockets of her oversized gray sweatpants and shrugged. "Yeah, sure.. I should be free all day anyway."

Her body radiated very bossy masculine, yet so soft and feminine energy and her height was making it even better.

Courtney froze. "Hold on. Hold on!" She called out. Me and Y/n exchanged quick glance before our eyes landed back on Courtney's confused face.

"Did y'all already meet up before?" She asked, pointing her index finger on me and then the latter. I heard Y/n sigh, but she quickly replied. "Duh. We literally met yesterday."

"What?!" Courtney squealed out, but not in the good way, as she seemed very pressed by this situation. I rushed to hug her in apologetic manner before she starts whining.

I noticed her bottom lip pout from disappointment, then she scoffed. "Dang, and I thought I would introduce Ariana to you.." Court's eyes dropped. I felt so bad. "Both of you are fake hoes!" She suddenly lit up and laughed out loud, leaving me and the latter confused. I quickly glanced at Y/n and noticed the little smile on her face.

Y/n invited us over and we agreed. I haven't seen her place before, not even on pictures, thus it felt very exciting. "I hope you cleaned up all your shit for our arrival." Courtney chuckled sarcastically.

"Shut up before I make you my slave and you may take out the trash three times a day." Y/n gritted her teeth. Her reply made Court laugh even more and I smiled. It was obvious that Courtney got used to Y/n's personality years ago and did not mind the strange, almost rude behavior. I did not dare to join their conversation, so I only followed them like a puppy.

We approached apartment with number 20, which I assumed was one of the better suites of the hotel. Y/n granted us access with swiping the card in the card reader and opened the door. She let us enter first, so she could close the door behind us.

"Leave your shoes there." The tall girl ordered in low tone as she pointed to the floor where we could see her other sneakers precisely stored next to each other.