YDR (Ariana/You)

Chapter 18. Delete it!

A/n: what y'all think ari wants you to delete? also not edited so prolly some errors that i'll check later. ALSOOOO a lil smut

Ariana POV
4am

"Wow, first class? You went all out, huh?" I chuckled, putting my carry on bag into on bag into the medium sixes compartment.

"Yeah, it's hot girl summer we spend coins over here." she said, playfully posing.

I glared at her before taking a seat on the miniature couch.

"You better chill out with that little hot girl summer shit y'all got going on, because i'm not the one." I warned her, pointing my finger at her.

She rolled her eyes at me before sitting on my lap and turning on our small Tv.

She tapped on the screen and somehow she got into our netflix.

"Megamind?" she smiled at me innocently, pointing to the movie on the screen.

I smiled back at her before nodding my head and pressing the button on the side of the couch so it could spread out.

Soon the movie started and Y/n was quietly paying attention to the screen laying down on the other side of the small couch.

I stared at her side profile, blushing furiously at the thought of her in my mind.

Gosh, I love this woman so much, I can't wait to marry her, move out of LA, have a family, a golden retriever, and a white picket fence. (so corny)

"Stop." Y/n mumbled, before making straight eye contact with me.

"I'm sorry, you're just so beautiful." I sighed, sounding like a hopeless romantic.

Y/sweetly smiled at, her cheeks turning a soft pink before she threw her head into her hands, "stopppp" she whined like a baby, her voice slightly muffled.

I giggled at her actions, before turning back to the movie like nothing happened.

Your POV
6pm

"OHHHHHH SHIT!" Ariana screamed, trying to steer our pink Jet Ski.

"I swear to the good fucking lord if you crash this shit ima whoop yo fucking ass!" I screamed, holding onto her waist for dear life.

We swiveled and swerved all over the huge waves, my ponytail almost falling off the side of my head as we whipped around like maniacs.

"My lash coming off! I knew I should've used double glue." I whined, taking one of my hands off ariana so I could cover the right side of my eye so no lash would be lost.

"Okay okay! I think I have control." Ariana said, leaning forward, I could see her hands turning white from holding onto the bars so hard.

As the jet ski began slowing down and we were gently floating on the waves, I busted out laughing at how crazy we looked just now.

"We're some fools." I giggled, laying my head on her shoulder.

"I literally thought this shit was going to tip over, my heart was in my ass." Ari chuckled, shaking her head.

I rubbed my hands over her abs, feeling then tense up from my touch, and started to kiss on her neck.

Taking my tongue from her collarbone to her ear, I closed my mouth and sucked on the skin behind it, before bringing my hands lower to the top of her trunks.