Ricky's POV:
*next day*
"Wake up baby." I heard a soft voice whisper in my ear.
I fluttered my eyes open and rubbed them. Once I got my full vision back I saw a beautiful view. Of course that view was my baby girl.
"Hello gorgeous." I said while clearing my throat, I had my morning voice which I hated so much. I sounded like a molester.
She smiled and kissed me passionately.
Oh how I love it when she does that.
Ariana got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. She had one of my shirts on. Only. And boy did she look sexy. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her.
"Psst." I caught her attention as she walked to the bathroom. I gave her a blow kiss and she turned around and winked back.
The thoughts of the things I wanted to do to that girl in that bathroom roamed in my head. But I know that she can't worry about sex at the moment, she needs to get back on track.
Her phone was on the night stand and it started ringing.
Scooter: Hey Ariana, I've decided to give you an interview in NYC today. It's just so people won't think that your laying low or something truly bad happened to you. I mean, something very bad did happen unfortunately, but we can't have the press start to think of things. They need to think that your 100% fine and ready to end your first world wide tour.
Me: Ha, w-wait it's Ricky scoot. And that's great by the way. She's in the bathroom so once she's out I'll let her know.
Scooter: oh! Alright tell her that the interview is today. Her ride will come pick her up in about 20 minutes. I'll call the rest of the crew so they too can get ready.
Me: alright see you soon?
Scooter: yeah, I'll be there. Later.
*end of conversation*
I found it great that Ariana was going to have an interview again. It's been a while.
"Ricky!" She yelled. I quickly ran to the bathroom and busted open the door. If I have to I will run my ass back to that hospital with my baby in my arms again if something wrong.
Once I rammed into the door, I saw that she got startled.
She was jut standing there. Curtains open, naked, body soaking, hair in a bun, and makeup off.
"Can you get me a towel baby?" She said with puppy dog eyes.
She's fucking sexy. I can't even explain.
I sighed in relief and let out a laugh.
"Girl you had me scared for a second." I shook my head.
"Sorry...daddy.." She gave me a sexy look while covering her wet body.
Whoa, 'Daddy'?
She just called me Daddy?
I stood in shock for a few seconds.
This was amazing!
"Hello?" She laughed.
"Oh yeah! Sorry, that was hot af. I had to just let that in." I smiled. She grinned and I went to get her towel.
Once I got back with it I told her everything that scooter explained to me.
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Ariana's POV:
We were in NYC already. I was doing an interview with Kelly & Michael. I was so excited to be back.
But this one insecurity kept creeping up on me. My scars on my arms.
How was I going to hide them?
"What am I going to do about my scars?" I asked Daniella.
She too was one of my stylists. While I thought about I Started to remember what happened on the plane. I lost a Bestfriend and it hurt me so much. His funeral is to be held in one of his favorite places to be, in Tokyo. He loved it there so much.
Forgetting the horrible flashback, I put my attention back to Daniella as she did my makeup.
"Well, the dress you're going to put on in a few is going to show your arms Ari. I think it's best if you put some makeup on them so others won't see them. "
She explained.
"Whatever works."
The rest of the crew were in another room back stage.
"So do you like it?" Daniella asked.
I was looking in the mirror and my dressed looked amazing.
A little bit of side boob, some skin, and a good height. I loved it so much!
"Yes it's great!"
I twirled around and feel in even more love with the dress. Daniella did my arms so well too. It's like nothing was even there.
"Ariana, ready in 2." A man knocked on the door.
"Break a leg." Daniella smiled and hugged me.
I pretended to fall as I walked out and Daniella started to laugh and so did I.
Our bond was so great.
Before I went on stage I wanted to see Ricky.
As I followed the Man to the stage where I was going to be interviewed, I saw the room that had "Crew members" written at the top.
"Oh! Hold on sir," I stopped and ran to the door with my tall ass heels.
"Please hurry you have 60 seconds."
I opened the door and everyone greeted me.
"Hey ya'll I just wanted to let you guys know... I WUVV you!" I said while giving a kissy face to them all.
"We WUVV you too!" They smiled.
'WUVV you' was a new thing we just recently started doing. Before we go on stage at concerts, I say it first then they say it back. It's a crew love thing.
As I quickly looked around I couldn't see Ricky.
"Ma'am lets go." The man said. I look at the live clock and it had 30 seconds on it.
Got to go.
I quickly rushed my little booty towards the man and onto the stage.
Large hands were felt on my waist and a warm body was felt from behind.
"Go kill them baby." It was Ricky.
His voice sounded so sexy I melted.
I turned around and I faced him.
"Love you." I kissed his soft, cherry lips.
"Love you too queen, now slay dem bitches." He said with sass.
This is why I love this man so fucking much.
I laughed so hard.
"Ready in 3....2...1.."
I fixed myself a little to make sure I looked alright.
"...Welcome Ariana Grande everybody!"
