SYNOPSIS ! ariana treats her dream girl to a date.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
ARIANA !
Y/N'S CHEEKS GO RED as soon as she opens the door. Her eyes fall to the flowers that I hold in my hands, her lips twitching a bit at the corners.
I smile at how adorable she is. "I got these for you," I say softly, holding them up to her.
Y/n smiles sheepishly and tucks a piece of hair back from her face. She takes them from me gently, lifting them to her nose. "Thank you." She hums when she smells them again, pressing them to her nose.
She steps aside with her face still in the flowers, letting me step in. She shuts the door behind me and trails off to the kitchen, fetching a tall vase from one of her kitchen cabinets.
I lean against the counter, watching her fill the vase with water. My eyes scan her body, taking in her outfit. She looks good in a pair of light-washed jeans and a white t-shirt that shows off those impressive muscles of hers.
I want to pounce on her, but I know I can't. We're still taking things slow, even after six months.
I like taking things slow with her, considering I just broke off an engagement and we're just really getting to know each other. But she hasn't done so much as kiss me since the day I confronted her, and I miss the feeling of her lips on mine.
But I'll wait as long as I have to for her, even if it takes years. I've never wanted anything more than I want her.
Y/n turns around with the filled vase and the flowers in her hands. She slides the flowers into the vase and smiles at her work, looking as cute as ever.
"You like them? They're your favorite." I toss her a wink, and she grins at me. I had shot her a text last week asking what her favorite flowers were without any other explanation. She said she didn't necessarily have a favorite, but if she had to pick, it would be peonies. So, a bouquet of peonies she gets.
"I love them. Thank you, Ari." Y/n steps towards me and grabs my hands. She leans down, pressing the softest kiss to my cheek.
"I missed you," she says next, wrapping her arms around my hips and pulling me into her. I wrap myself up in her instantly, letting her squeeze me tightly.
"I missed you too. So much." I kiss her ear and she shivers slightly. I grin at the reaction but decide not to tease her about it, knowing how embarrassed she gets.
