Ariana and Y/n haven't had a proper conversation in two days. The most they've said to each other is 'Goodmorning' and 'goodnight'. If any of their friends or family saw them, they would be so upset with the both of them.In fact, it was morning for the two of them. Ariana walked past Y/n on the way down the stairs. They looked at each other then said good morning then walked to the kitchen getting two different types of drinks.
Y/n got hot chocolate while Ariana got coffee. Ariana then walked to the couch and started turning on her PlayStation and Y/n stayed in the kitchen, reading (more like looking at) a cook book.
They were making a small thing become a big thing and they were both acting like kids about it.
Ariana decided enough was enough. She put the mug on the coffee table and got up from the couch, making her way to Y/n who was still in the kitchen but this time washing out her mug of chlorine chocolate.
"Y/n." Ariana called out, leaning against the counter and looking at her girlfriend who was casually cleaning off her mug. Y/n didn't answer. Ariana sighed loudly and put her hands around Y/n's waist, softly gripping her neck and pull her head up.
Y/n's breath hitched at the interaction, "Now, you're going to talk to me wether you like it or not," Ariana whispered in her ear, "we've been doing enough of this fighting and ignoring and I miss the times we had, so please.." Ariana whispered, her voice getting a tad bit groggy.
"Ariana, I-" Y/n couldn't find words to say. Ariana's hand softly squeezed Y/n'è neck, "please Y/n," Ariana whispered. Y/n felt a tear drop on her shoulder that was barely covered.
"Ariana are you-" Y/n turned around and saw Ariana silently crying to herself. She looked up at Y/n and started sobbing. Y/n gasped and quickly hugged Ariana. Ariana cried in her girlfriends arms.
"I just don't want to l-lose you...you mean so m-much to me and-and-" Ariana cute herself off with more sobs than before. Y/n rubbed and pat Ariana's back. "Ariana, you're not going to lose me, I promise."
Ariana felt it becoming hard to breathe. Y/n could sense this, so she slowly sat Ariana down, pulling her head on her lap and running her fingers through her hair while whispering sweet words of reassurance in her ear, every now and then leaning down and kissing Ariana on the cheek or temple.
It was an hour later when Ariana spoke up. "Y/n?" She called out, her voice quiet, almost whisper like. "Yes biscuit?" Y/n asked, looking down at her older girlfriend that was looking up at her, her eyes glistening from the tears she just spilt.
"Don't leave me." Ariana's voiced crack. Y/n pulled a strand of hair behind Ariana's ear and shook her head, "I'll never leave you biscuit. Not now, not ever. I promise." Ariana smiled and leaned up to kiss Y/n.
After the two watched awhile of watching movies, Y/n went to sleep on Ariana's chest, her arms wrapped securely around Ariana.
Ariana smiled down at her girlfriend, but she had to get up for something important.
She slowly slipped out of Y/n's arms, replacing herself for a pillow. Y/n squeezed the living daylight out the pillow which made Ariana giggle. She tiptoed to the door and opened it, cursing at herself when the door squeaked. She looked back at Y/n and Y/n only yawned as a response that she was still, indeed, asleep.
Ariana smiled and quietly made her way down the stairs and into the kitchen. On the breakfast table, she saw Y/n's laptop and Y/n's phone.
She got on Y/n's laptop and went to Y/n's emails, and she found exactly what she was looking for,
Unknown.
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