Ariana Imagines

#15: No Parties In LA

  "No,no,no,no." I repeat quickly as I am about to fall onto the bed hardly with no control over my own body. I meet with the matress hardly and hurt my back. "Ow fuck." I say than instantly am attacked with lips and another body pressed against me. Her hands are trying hard to take off my button up shirt but her drunk brain can't handle it. "Hey," I say as I grab her arms and take them off me. "it's okay I got it." I say as I take off my shirt. Our lips crash again, her sloppy kisses that mean nothing don't lead me on. I still kiss her and am planning my mission. I slip off her dress and now she is infront of me with nothing but a bra and panties. She looks good. "Oh please god no." I hear than look at the blonde with a confused face. She's confused too. Suddenly I hear a cough and a knock on the door, I look and there stands my roommate Ariana. She looks over the scene, a stranger almost naked on top of me and me shirtless. She lingers on me for a few seconds, finally she meets my eyes. The blondie starts to get off me embarrassed, "This is Ariana.." I introduce rolling my eyes at her for interrupting.

Ariana smiles at the girl but it was a fake one. "I would love to sleep tonight, I have studies and important things to do tommorrow." she says innocently. "Great okay, we'll be quiet." I say sarcastically and exaggerated than I turn to kiss the blondie. "N-No it's okay I'll leave." the blondie says and gets off the bed and starts picking up her things. I give Ariana a deadly stare. She smiles back at me and takes the blondie to the front door escorting her out. I lay back onto my bed comfortably. She comes back and starts leaning on my door frame. "Why did you do that?" I asked looking at the celing. "Studies. I told you no guests." I look at her annoyed. "You can't tell me what to do. I could do whatever I want, I live here too ya know? I will let you study and have your privacy, I have for days. I've had no time to spend with you so I gotta spend my time other ways." I say honestly.

Her eyes linger again. I fall back onto the bed turn my body to one side. I expected her to just close the door and go but instead she walked in. Suddenly I feel her hand caressing my arm, her breath is dangerously close to my ear. "I'm sorry you feel that way, I'm guessing you forgot. I don't have studies, gosh you're really drunk Y/N. No more parties in LA for you." I turn and look in her eyes confused, holy shit. "Damn it!" I yell and push myself up. "You let her go for nothing!" I yell pointing to the door. "I don't want whores at OUR house." she says back. "She's not a whore." I roll my eyes. "Don't you think it's weird to have to hear your best friend having sex? Espically when you want to be the one to be getting that same pleasure from your best friend? Espically when you want to kiss her and love her too?" she blurts.

My drunkness seemed gone and suddenly I felt so serious and mature. Her face looks regretful. "I think you should kiss me." I say, her eyes scan my face as if she thinks I'm joking. "Kiss me fool." I laugh before just taking matters into my own hands grabbing her face and crashing our lips together. "I've been waiting." I say after a long slow amazing powerful kiss.