SILENCE || A. Grande (DISCONTINUED)

¹²𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲

"You mean, you proposed to her in your room, then fucked her for the first time?" Courtney asked, making sure she understood everything that I told her. "Yeah...is something wrong?" I say with a raised brow and a look of concern.

Courtney shook her head. "I promise you nothing is wrong. I think it's cute." Liz agreed with a nod, "when are you two going to announce it?" Liz asked. I shrugged.

Y/n's mother and father never told us when we—or they—were going to announce our wedding, but they said it was going to be soon.

"Soon, hopefully."

* * *

Y/n was in the UK with her mother for a business trip. I was stuck here with Y/n's cousin, Paxton. It was obvious he had a crush on me. He kept telling me; "you do know that once you marry Y/n, you don't have to be with her anymore, right?"

I always replied with a "yes, but I actually love Y/n. I won't hook up with you, Paxton; and I hope you know that. Now please go." I was really starting to hate him. He not only tried to talk me into dating him, but also tried multiple moves on me.

I forbade him from coming to Y/n's and I's house, and I took him off the guest list of our wedding just in case he tried to do anything there. I was hoping Céleste would bring back Y/n soon. I was bored, and I missed the small French girl.

* * *

"Ariana!" I hear a small accent say. I turn around and see Y/n, running towards me with her arms out wide. I have never heard her yell so loud in public.

As soon as she hits my arms, I pick her up and spin her around, causing the people around us to awe, some to snicker in disgust, and others to walk away as if nothing happened.

"I missed you so much, hunny." I say into her hair, smelling her sweet lemon shampoo, also known as shampoing au citron. "How was time with Paxton?" She asked. I rolled my eyes at the sound of his name as I grab Y/n's hand and began to walk towards the cab.

"He tried to make moves on me several times. I hated time with him. Don't leave me with him again." I basically beg. Y/n chuckles and turns around on her heel to look me in the face. "I won't, I promise."

* * *

"So when are we going to announce our wedding to the school?" I ask the small girl. "Whenever you want to. I'm not the one who's saying it." Y/n stabs her fork into her salad and takes a bite. "Of course you're not going to say it. When will you talk to everyone?"

Y/n shrugged and continued eating. The rest of the night was quiet; neither one of us talked; that was until I spoke up in bed, "is it something I said?" I ask almost in the middle of the night.

"No." Y/n said, shifting a little. "Was it something I did?" She shook her head. "Then tell me why you're being so quiet." I sit up in the bed and look at her. "Nothing! You did nothing! I'm just tired."

I knew there was more than that, but Y/n was abusive when she was angry...I've been through way too many fights to get attacked again. She's like a bear trying to protect its' cubs; and I definitely didn't want to anger her when she was tired; so I let it go.

...For now.