Assumptions (Ariana Grande x reader)

3. Don't speak about bad decisions

Ariana's POV

I woke up right next to Y/N on the couch. Of corse I woke up first. Both of us were only in panties, the rest of our clothes were on the floor. I remember last night, everything. Hopefully Y/N blacked out so she won't remember this, but then she'll wonder why she's only in panties, not even her bra.

I quietly got up from the couch. When I stood up I felt a huge pain in my head, fuck I hate the day after wine nights. I used the last bit of energy to put my clothes back on and go to my bedroom, I needed to act like nothing happened. Not because I regret this, cause I don't, but because I'm sure she does. Strangely I really liked last night, I never thought I was into women. Of corse I've found them beautiful but I've never realized that I felt attraction towards them until last night.

When I made it to my bed i couldn't stop thinking about Y/N and last night, everything just happened so fast, it felt so right. Even though I had the worst headache ever i couldn't sleep.

Y/N's POV

I woke up alone on Ariana's couch wearing only panties, what the fuck? Then I remember, last night. A light blush creeped up on my cheeks. Then I realized, I'm alone on the couch, where the hell is Ariana? Fuck she must've woken up before me. She must've been super confused!

I sighed and rubbed my forehead with my hand because of my headache I got after last night. I put my clothes back on when I heard a voice from afar.

"My heaaaadddd" Courtney whined loudly waking up everyone who was still asleep.

"Shut up, Court" I hear Victoria yell back in a very sleepy voice.

"Good morning court" I chuckle walking up to her.

"If it was a 'good' morning I wouldn't feel like thissss" she complained.

"Trust me, we all feel the same"

I walked into the kitchen and Courtney followed me. I took a glass of water to try and get rid of the pain.

"Morning" Ariana greeted as she came down the stairs.

Woah, how can she still look so incredibly beautiful even when she's hungover? She's truly god's favorite.

"Morning be- ari" I instantly corrected myself, although both court and ari seemed too hungover to catch my mistake.

"I should head home, I feel the same way as I look" Court complained holding her head with her hands to try and prevent the headache.

"You look beautiful, I don't think you feel good tho"

"Oh shut up ari, you're so beautiful even in this state, you always are, sometimes I feel like you never drank any alcohol and you just pretended so you can look the best, you too Y/N"

This conversation went on for a while. I was staring a lot at ari, who can blame me tho she's gorgeous. But also because of last night, she doesn't remember it and I will never forget it. Although she gave me a few weird glances but I was too tired and dizzy to think about it. Our conversation got interrupted after about 15 minutes by Victoria coming down.

"Morn-" we started but she cut us off.

"Don't even, I'm calling an Uber, I'll pick up my car sometime later" and with that she was practically out of the door already.

"Me too, bye you two" Court stood up. "Vic wait for me!"

The door slammed shut. "I should pro-" I started.

"Stop! No, we have to talk" Ariana said sternly. Fuck, does she remember?

I cleared my throat and sat back down. "What's up?"

"Stop Y/N, you remember, right?" She asks, what do I answer? The truth, she has to trust me but... no, truth.

"Uhm... yeah... yeah I remember" I look down at my fidgeting fingers. I always fidget with my fingers when I get anxious and nervous. I felt a warm tattooed hand on top of my hands making me stop fidgeting and instantly feel safe and relaxed again.

"I do too, I thought you wouldn't remember but I've noticed your odd behavior" She explains. I really hate talking about this stuff! Speaking about our bad decisions.

"So you didn't blackout?"

She shook her head.

"Then why did you do it? Aren't you with Dalton?" I ask as I remembered her husband, fuck!!

She looked down at her ring finger, that's when I noticed the absence of her ring, did they have a divorce?

"We had a divorce last week, because he uhm... cheated on me" Ariana admitted. I heard her tear up in her voice. I stood up from the chair and walked over to her and embraced her in a hug. I felt her tears getting soaked up by my shirt. I didn't know this, I doubted many people did. All I could do at this moment was to comfort her.

"It's okay, let it out sweetheart" I didn't even mean to give her that nickname, it just naturally came out.

A few minutes later she pulled away and wiped away the last of her tears. She chuckled through the pain "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ha-" I cut her off.

"Don't apologize, thank you for telling me" I gave her a warm smile which she returned even though she was clearly in a lot of pain.

"I really like you Y/N, I really do, but I don't know. It's very early now, I mean I had a divorce last week, I don't think I should be in a relationship this close up" she explains and I nod in agreement even tho it kinda hurt, at least she likes me.

"Tell me when you're ready and I promise to give you the life you deserve" I smiled.

"You already did"

Later that night

We didn't say so much more than that, I drove home shortly after. Even tho I was still hungover I took my car cause I felt sober enough to drive although Ariana didn't like my decision.

Now it was around 5PM and I got home at 12:30AM. I hadn't done anything more today except for thinking about Ariana, taking a long ass shower, thinking about Ariana, ate lunch, thinking about Ariana, telling Angie everything and thinking about Ariana.

"Wait, so you just had sex with the Ariana Grande?!" Angie asks to clarify amazed.

"I did, but... it was special in another way, not like 'omg I had sex with a pop singer' more like 'omg the most beautiful person ever likes me' you know?"

"I can't say that I know cause this has never happened to me, sugar" she chuckled. "So when are you inviting her over?"

"Come on Angel, we basically live in a rat house compared to her mansion" I looked around our tiny apartment.

"Maybe but it's our home, your home. She knows that you don't have the same lifestyle as her, she won't care where you live! She only cares about you" Angie explained.

"Thank you Angel, I love you"

"I love you more sugar, now come on let's buy some pizza and watch a movie, I'm starving!"

"Okay but I'm picking the movie!" I said following her up from the couch.

"Then I'm picking your pizza"
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A/N:
Hi! Did not read this through (I rarely ever do) So Y/N is basically Ethan but whatever! Don't think about it like that tho please!! I want this story to be about the current situation that's why, I hope you all are still enjoying this tho!