Ariana Imagines

#24: No Feelings

Lately Ariana has been very active on her instagram, new photos of her in extra short dresses and posting very seductive photos. Being her ex doesn't calm the desire, I missed her. Her hair, her voice, her eyes, body, lips, skin... We broke up pretty roughly, I knew it was my fault. She probably doesn't care about me anymore, why even try? I hurt her badly.. I admit I have problems, personal problems. I started to notice that LA nights turned lonelier. I walk the streets going near a bar for comfort, maybe to find someone to talk to. Than I did find someone, Ariana was in a group at the front of the bar moving around giggling.

  I tried so hard to keep my eyes off her but it was impossible with what she was wearing tonight. Her dress fit tightly around her small frame, showing me those perfect curves and her butt is looking bigger than before. I couldn't take it I had to hear her, talk to her again also while trying to hide a burning desire I go to talk to her. "Hey Ariana." I say calmly getting her attention. "Y-Y/N." she says stuttering my name coming out so beautifully out of her mouth. We have small talk than I ask if me and her could go somewhere a little bit private, than I take her into the bar and get her a small drink. I watch as she takes her first sip of my favorite alcoholic beverage. I chuckle at her cuteness as she cringes at the taste. "I miss you." I say looking at her intensely. "Okay." she says calm and strong. "Ari-" I began to say seriously than she cuts me off. "Your looking pretty good Y/N, you look so hot right now." I am shocked, did she get so drunk over one little sip?

  This has to be all a joke. "What?" I ask suprised still. "You heard me, Y/N I know what you're gonna say. You are going to say I'm sorry than say how much you miss me and than say how it was all a stupid mistake and how dumb you were for doing all those things to me." suprised again as she was correct. Now as I look at her again it looks like shes been drunk for a while. I look down to the drink and see that its half-way done. "Your drunk." I state and look at her a little angry, "And your not? What a shock." I begin to get a little angry but calm myself down. "How many affairs are you holding up right now? Still what 7?" I try to hold in the anger building up inside me. But when I look into her eyes I see the real her the Ariana that's suffering and vulnerable. "Ariana please listen to me." I beg than remembered how useless it would be to beg, she's drunk she'll never listen to me.

  "Come to the bathroom." she states getting up quickly. "What?" I say confused, she rolls her eyes and drags me to the empty bathroom. I get pushed into a stall and our bodies are so close together its making the air hot. Her lips suddenly are on mine and she is aggressively trying to make out with me, it felt good but so wrong. I pushed her slightly off, "Ariana what the fuck are you doing?!" I yelled usually I would never deny a makeout session, but I'm not drunk right now. "Y/N I'm fucking done with love, fuck love! Let's just do what you do best, fuck. That's all we were good for anyway right?" I am shocked by her words and I start to fall for them. I started to go through Ariana's words, she's suffering she wants all the pain to go away by having sex. It reminded me a lot of me. She's had plenty of failed relationships, maybe she is done with love.

   "Ari-" she shushed me with her sweet wet lips. Her taste of alcohol made my body shiver. The kiss went on longer than expected and I was falling for it, my arms were at her waist and I felt unstoppable. What am I doing? I never know. She stops the kiss, "OH Shit! People are waiting for me I gotta go! I'll come by your place later okay! If I don't call me!" she drunkly says picks up her things and stumbles out of the bathroom.

(AN): Their is probably going to be a second part to this. Vote if you want their to be a part 2!