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hands on me

Hands On Me
song used: Hands On Me by Ariana Grande featuring A$ap Ferg

keep your hands on me
don't take them off until i say so
let me break you off
we'll be taking off or maybe making love

Ariana nervously paced around her hotel room, wringing her fingers together as she awaited for her guest to arrive. Wiping a tear of sweat from her forehead, she placed another hand on her chest, trying to calm down her beating heart.

Was this a mistake? Did she seriously plan to ask him, of all people, to help her with this? Would he call her crazy, and never speak to her again?

Millions of questions ran through her mind, but before she could dial his number to cancel, a knock was heard on the hotel door, indicating that it was too late for her to back out now.

Fuck.

Shaking her head, Ariana trudged over to the door, taking a deep breath before swinging open the door, a smile breaking out on her face. "Hi Justin!"

"Hi Ari," he said. He pulled her into a hug, taking a whiff of her vanilla scent that drove him crazy. Ariana secretly snuggled in his chest, closing the door behind him before wrapping her arms around his toned body.

"Thanks for coming, I didn't think you would respond so quick," Ariana said, following him deeper into the hotel room. She hoped he didn't question why she just didn't call him over to her house or the studio, but an empty hotel room.

"I was free, and curious as to why you needed to talk to me," Justin said, turning around to face her. "So what's up?"

Ariana immediately got nervous again, shifting her weight from one foot to another and chewing on her bottom lip, debating whether or not to say it.

Justin noticed, cocking his head to the side, watching the shorter girl's demeanor change. "What's wrong, Ariana?"

She decided to just go for it. "Justin, you need to promise me that you won't judge me, okay?"

He scrunched his eyebrows together. "What do you mean?"

"If I tell you this, you can not let anyone know. Please? It's so embarrassing."

"I promise," Justin said, nodding. He was still confused. "I won't judge you."

"And you promise me that we would still be friends afterwards?"

"What are you talking about Ariana? Whatever you say, of course. If you murdered someone, I have bigger car we can fit the body in." Ariana giggled, making Justin smile. He loved her laugh.

After a minute, she paused to take a breath, before opening her mouth, "I've never had sex before."

His eyebrow shot up. "Really?"

She nodded, suddenly feeling small under his towering body. They were standing by the end of the king sized bed in the middle of the room, her arms wrapping around her petite body while his were by his sides. They were only a foot apart from each other, but Ariana felt claustrophobic.

"You said you wouldn't judge."

Justin had to strain to hear her whisper. "Ariana," he reached up to grab her shoulder. "I'm not judging you. It's okay if you've never had sex before. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah," he nodded. Though he found it weird that she was still a virgin, because of how sexual she can be on camera and on stage. He guessed it was all just an act. Still, how can someone as sexy as her never have sex before? "But why wouldn't we be friends because of that?"