Cloud 9

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Arianna

After our intimate moment in the recording studio, Travis and I lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow. The way he had opened up to me about his insecurities and therapy session made me love him even more. We were really building something strong together.

As we finally gathered ourselves and left the studio, Travis wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "Hey, I've got an idea," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Why don't we all go out tonight? I can invite some of the guys, and Pat can bring Brittany. We'll make it a fun night out."

I smiled, loving the idea. "That sounds perfect. I'm sure Miley and Vanessa would be up for it too."

We headed upstairs to find Miley and Vanessa, who were lounging on the couch, scrolling through their phones. They looked up as we entered, and Miley's eyes widened as she took in our slightly disheveled appearance.

She mouthed, "Did you just fuck?" and I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Vanessa looked between us, grinning.

"So, what's the plan for tonight?" Vanessa asked, sitting up.

"Travis had a great idea," I said, glancing at him. "He suggested we all go out tonight. He's going to invite some of the guys, and Brittany. What do you think?"

Miley's eyes lit up. "Hell yes! I'm always down for a night out. Where are we going?"

Travis pulled out his phone and started texting. "I'll make a few calls. How about we hit up that new club downtown? I've heard good things about it."

Vanessa clapped her hands. "Perfect! It'll be fun to get all dressed up and dance the night away."

I felt a surge of excitement as we started planning. It had been a while since we'd had a big night out, and it sounded like just what we all needed. While Travis coordinated with the guys, I headed to my room with Miley and Vanessa to figure out what we were going to wear.

As we rummaged through my closet, trying on different outfits and laughing at some of the more outrageous choices, I felt a deep sense of contentment. These moments with my friends, coupled with the love and support from Travis, made me realize how lucky I was.

"Okay, this dress is definitely the one," Miley said, holding up a sleek, form-fitting black dress. "You'll look stunning in this, Ari."

I took the dress and held it up to myself, admiring the way it shimmered in the light. "You think so? It does look pretty amazing."

Vanessa nodded emphatically. "Absolutely. And I've got the perfect heels to go with it."

We spent the next hour getting ready, doing our hair and makeup, and helping each other choose accessories. The house was filled with laughter and chatter, the anticipation of the night ahead building with every passing minute.

Travis came into the room just as I was finishing up. He looked me up and down, his eyes filled with appreciation. "You look incredible, Ari."

I blushed, feeling a thrill at his compliment. "Thanks, babe. You don't look so bad yourself."

He grinned, looking dapper in a crisp shirt and jeans. "The guys are all in. Pat and Brittany will meet us there too."

Miley and Vanessa joined us, both looking stunning in their outfits. "Alright, let's do this," Miley said, her energy infectious.

We piled into the car, the excitement palpable as we drove to the club. When we arrived, the place was already buzzing with people. The music was loud, the lights were bright, and the atmosphere was electric.

We met up with Pat, Brittany, and the rest of the guys, who greeted us with cheers and hugs. It felt like one big family reunion, everyone happy to be together and ready to have a great time.

As we danced and laughed the night away, I felt a sense of freedom and joy that I hadn't experienced in a while. The DJ played all the right songs, and we found ourselves in the center of the dance floor, surrounded by our closest friends. Travis and I couldn't keep our hands off each other, moving to the beat as if we were the only two people in the room.

At one point, we took a break from dancing and found a quieter corner to sit down. Travis wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close. I looked up at him, feeling a wave of love and certainty.

"Travis," I said softly, catching his attention.

"Yeah, babe?" he replied, his eyes full of warmth.

"I've been thinking," I began, my heart pounding with excitement and a bit of nervousness. "I'll move in with you. I want to be here, in Kansas City, with you."

His eyes widened in surprise and then lit up with happiness. "Are you serious?"

I nodded, smiling. "Yes. I can't imagine life without you, and I want to make this our home together."

Travis pulled me into a tight hug, his joy palpable. "Ari, you just made me the happiest man in the world."

We kissed, a long, passionate kiss that seemed to seal our decision. We were both on cloud nine, floating in the happiness of our shared commitment.

The rest of the night passed in a blur of laughter and dancing.

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