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A/N: hello readers!! Thank you so much for over 11k I adore you all. Above is a little tb vid for the OG's. It's Mac texting Ariana during a livestream and her reaction was too fucking cute.

Enjoy this chapter it's is nice long one for you. Hoping wherever you are that you are doing good xo — divinitydefined

Ari's POV

I snuggle down into the sofa. The soft fabric of Malcolm's sweater clings to my arms and thighs as if he is hugging me.

I woke up and he wasn't there.
A note by the bedside table told me that he loved me, was going to the studio and would be back this evening with groceries.

It's the little things like that which makes him such a sweetheart.

So many scenarios go through my head about how the world will receive the news of my baby.

I just have to accept that there will be good and bad reactions no matter what.

I think about how it will ruin my future.
I promise myself that it won't. I promise myself that I will release AG four and go on tour. Even if it means taking a little baby girl on the road.

I smile a little. It'll be okay. The dancers are family to me they will be there for me and look after her.

This time, I want Malcolm to come on tour with me. This time, I want our tour dates to be separate so that we aren't away from each other.

I know that this is what he wants too.

I begin to daydream as Kehlani's song Honey comes on the stereo.
Eventually I fall asleep, contemplating how surreal it is that there is something growing inside of me.

Malcolm's POV

At the store, I buy Ari some coconut sorbet and a large loaf of olive bread.

My beautiful babydoll was mumbling about olive ciabatta in her sleep last night. She makes me laugh so much.

Once I've purchased the foods I go to the gas station. As I'm paying for my petrol, I notice the newspapers.

On almost ever Magazine is a picture of me kissing Ari's stomach at the movies. I know I'm going bright red. I didn't want the world to find out this way. My poor angel is going to stress over this.

As I drive home I feel the annoying urge for nicotine. I have quit smoking, finally, for Ari & our baby.

It is hard, but it has its benefits. Ariana kisses me all the fucking time. That is something I really can't complain about.

I drive up the hills, the higher I go, the less houses surround us. I see her home in the distance, hanging off the mountain face.

Our home.
I pay the bills now. It's the least I can do for all her love. Even though money is not a problem for either of us.

As I open the door to our home. My face softens when I see my beautiful silver haired goddess asleep on the couch.

She giggles in her sleep. My heart melts. I make myself a cup of cocoa. After drinking it. I sit beside her and lift her head gently onto my lap.

I massage her scalp just the way she likes it. Her beautiful face changes as her eyebrows arche at the pleasure. Ariana wakes, staring up into my eyes with those chocolate orbs. She winks at me. And I lean down crashing my lips into hers.

We kiss slowly, passionately. Suddenly, Ari makes the kiss even more passionate. She sits up in my lap, her hands running up under my shirt.

The cool touch of her hands gives my pleasurable shivers as I return the kiss. She is siting on my hardened member. I blush embarrassed but she just moans into the kiss and guides my hands to pull of her shirt.

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