Forever And Always (Ariana Grande Love Story

What Is Love?

Drake's POV:

I sat on the floor in utter shock. I ran my hand through my now ruffled hair. What if I just ruined everything?

"Drake you need to go talk to her" Tony said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"But what if she's like weirded out or something? This is all just BLAH" I said throwing my hands up.

"Look when you told her you loved her she knew your were drunk soooo"

Tony raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders.

"You think maybe she thought I didn't mean it because I had too much to drink?"

"Well did you mean it?"

I sighed.

" I... I don't know" I looked down. I mean Ariana is everything to me. And I'd do anything for her. I really like her... But do I love her? Was what I said just in the moment of my drunk montage?

"Look I might not be the like best love doctor shit. I ain't gonna inject u with needles of information about broken hearts and unsure mushy fuck shit. But I do know that you care for this girl a lot and I can tell she means a lot to you."

Tony seriously looked at me this time.

"Just go talk to her man. Don't lie and don't make up excuses. It won't help anyone in the end if u do. Grow some cojones and just say how you feel."

He nodded his head up at me and put his hand on my shoulders as he got up to walk away.

"You know," I said getting up from my seat. "For being the best love doctor and all, you sure are a good amateur one." I grinned turning to face him.

"Aye vato if you tell anyone about this I'll make sure to permanently glue you to your little brother" he pointed at me.

A small grin appeared on his face as he walked away.

I sighed and then went into my room to change into new clothes. I searched around the room looking for a shirt. I picked a couple up from the ground. I brought my white T-shirt up to my nose. I cringed at the smell scrunching my nose and lips together and immediately threw it in my closet. God I need to do laundry. I sprayed cologne to get the smell away. I didn't even bother smelling the other ones and looked in my drawer to find a clean one. I found a blue collared shirt and threw it on. I looked in the mirror trying to fix my messy hair. It's grown a lot since I haven't had time to cut it. Being half dead and all for a couple months. Damn coma. Messing up the hair game. I looked in the mirror again transferring out of my thoughts. It started curling a little at the top. I ruffled it a bit so the front part of my hair was up. It was sticking out a little bit at the sides but it didn't look bad. I grabbed my gold necklace that was already around my neck. Proof had bought it for me when I came back from being in a coma. Well Tony bought it, but Proof picked it out. The necklace was a wolf's head that had the words "Brothers 4 Life" written on the back of it. Proof said it was to represent our gang. He also said it was like a pack in a way. Having a leader and loyal people at his side. And to represent our brotherhood, which is said to symbolize the strong bonds between wolves. I smiled at it as I tucked it under my shirt. I made my way out of the house and drove the car to Ari's place with my heart just barely ripping out of my chest.

Ariana's POV:

I sat on the couch staring at the ceiling. My body was sprawled out. One leg was laying on the side of the top of the couch while the other was hanging off of the other side of the couch. My arms were laying sideways. I was extremely bored and since I was grounded that made me even more bored. I got up and went behind the couch and rolled into it from behind. I moaned into the couch and kept rolling until I fell onto the ground, causing me to whine even louder Into the wood floor.

"Ughhhhhh" I whined as I kept rolling around on the floor.

"Oh god I wish I could get this on camera"

I whipped my head back causing my hair to make a friendly appearance in my mouth. This may not even seem like a big deal but I really just can't even right now.

Frankie started laughing as he walked down the stairs.

"You feeling okay?" He giggled.

"Oh just peachy" I screamed rolling on to my back and throwing my hands in the air.

"I mean I know your grounded but it's only been likkkkeee...." He looked at his phone. "10 minutes?" He grinned.

"I'm just so moody today like everything is just ughhhhhhhhhh" I threw my hands up again and started turning on my side making a circle on the ground.

"Girls are weird. This is why I like boys" Frankie nodded examining me on the ground.

"Whatever I gotta take a piss- WAIT WHAT?" I suddenly realized what he said and walked to him.

Frankie looked down confused.

"I mean..." He trailed off.

I raised my eyebrows waiting for his answer.

He got up and sighed turning to me.

"It's not like you and mom didn't really know" he shrugged his shoulders.

"Well.. Like I mean there were signs but.. I didn't except you to come out THAT way"

"What way?" He curled his two fingers making air quotations.

"Like so bluntly" I said kinda shocked.

"Like hi mom, hey Ari. I like boys bye" I said raising my arms sideways and back down slapping my thighs.

"So.." He laughed. "You're mad because of the way I came out.. Bu-but not because I'm gay?"

I smiled

"Frankie I always had the feeling you were gay. And I'm pretty sure mom does too. We both love you no matter who you love okay. And no matter what anyone tells you, you should never be ashamed of who you are. Love is never defined by gender. And as you see the news and hear stories that are happening you should no that if love has no boundaries when it comes to distance, or health, or length, or even age...you know legally. Then it certainly has no boundaries when it comes to gender. Love is always unconditional. It can never be defined or categorized because love is different for everyone. And I would never love you any less. Even if you married a potato I would be right behind you yelling 'WOULD U LIKE FRIES WITH THAT' and I'm sure mom would just be holding a bag of chips"

A small tear came out of my eye as Frankie embraced me in a huge hug.

"Thank you" he dug his head into my chest and I hugged him tighter.

"Word of advice," I said placing my cheek on his head. "Don't even dare coming out to mom like that or she will kick you back in the closet and make you come out again properly"

Huge roars of laughter came out from shaking us both.

He looked up at me still giggling and stepped away from the hug.

We laughed with each other for a minute until I heard a ring echo throughout the whole house.

I walked to the door and opened it quickly.

"Drake?" I asked shocked.

"Hey.."