Ariana Grande/You Imagines

Staying or going

"That is just such a weird thing to say. I don't know. Never quite had that feeling when drinking whole milk, but I can see where you're coming from." Y/N said, still highly amused at what Ariana had just said. "Tony must be miserable at your place. I swear this guy's blood is just milk at this point. He has it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. As full meals." Y/N joked.

Ariana laughed at that remark, remembering all the times he would complain about not having regular milk in her fridge and nearly throwing a tantrum about it.

"Finally someone speaks the truth!" She said raising her coffee cup to cheer

Y/N raised her cup in response.

Y/N and Tony didn't see eye to eye on a lot of things and sometimes, discussions could get heated.

"How long have you been together? I'm not going to lie, when he said he was dating a celebrity, I rolled my eyes all the way to the back of my head and called him senile." Y/N said, still in disbelief that Ariana Grande was in her kitchen this late evening.

"Coming up on a year soon." Ariana replied.

"Wow." Y/N said in disbelief. She didn't know how they both did it to keep this out of tabloids. She noticed a hint of sadness in her tone after her remark.
She decided to dig down that road. After all, she felt more on Ariana's side than Tony's right now.

"Yeah." She couldn't help but comment. "He wants to keep it a secret because he said he doesn't want to deal with the paparazzi and honestly I don't blame him." Ariana calmly explained, all while trying to make excuses for Tony.

"You don't sound so happy about it." Y/N tentatively said, trying to pry for more information.

Ariana looked up at Y/N for a brief moment. Their eyes met and Ariana saw the most gorgeous gaze looking right at her. She felt as safe with Y/N as when she was around her friends and family. But yet, a voice in the back of her head discouraged her from continuing.

"I don't know if I should get into all this. I mean, I just met you. Sorry" Ariana said, instantly regretting it. She braced for the worst, as she had many times before when she would express her feelings.

"I get it. Don't worry. No harm done." Y/N said very understandably.

She knew the celebrity had gone through her fair share of struggles and was entitled to her privacy.
"But if you do want to talk about it, I got plenty more coffee, and pretty sure I go some biscuits or some shit like that around. And most definitely plenty of fucking milk too." Y/N kindly offered but couldn't help but laugh at the last comment.

And then it happened, Ariana let out a laugh that came from the pit of her stomach. A type of laughter she had forgotten all about. And it felt good. She saw Y/N smile wide at the sound her laughter, and she swore that she blushed a little.

Ariana genuinely appreciated Y/N not pressuring her into talking, which slowly built her trust with her a bit more with each passing second.

"Have you decided what you're going to do?" Y/N broke Ariana's train of thought.

"With what?" Ariana asked, confusedly

"I mean; if you're staying or driving back." Y/N specified. She wondered what else she was thinking of doing.

"Oh." Was all Ariana could say.

She looked around and saw the place very much lived in, but it seemed more lived in by Y/N than Tony. Which was strange because it's not like Tony was around hers that often.

She looked back to Y/N, who was now staring at her, a bit more concerned than before.

"I don't know." Ariana softly said.

She swore she saw a hint of happiness from Y/N. It made her feel warm.

"That's fine too." Y\N said. "We can chill out here until you figure things out."

She knew it was wrong as it was her roommate's girlfriend, but she had felt attracted to Ariana. Even though she didn't know her so well, she seemed to be someone she wanted to get to know.

"Give me a second" Y/N got up from the counter they were sitting at, with Ariana's gaze trailing behind her. She made her way to Tony's room.

He was never there, so it was pretty much a room he was using at her place at this point.

His room was a total mess. There were empty plates piled up from weeks ago. It smelled like dirty socks and sweat. She cringed at the posters of semi-naked women on the walls.

No way she was going to get Ariana to stay there if she decided to.
And why was she still friends with Tony? God knows.

"Change of plans if you stay though. His room is a mess. But if you do plan on staying you can have my room and I'll sleep on the couch." Y/N said from the corridor, making her way to the kitchen, which also had an opening to the living room.

She saw Ariana had moved from the kitchen to the living room and was now looking at pictures on the bookshelves.

"Is this you and your boyfriend?" Ariana asked flipping the picture around.

"Oh god no. That's my brother." Y/N said laughing.

Ariana laughed wholeheartedly at the remark and felt silly for assuming things.

"I'm so sorry." She quickly put back the pictures and looked around some more.

"How were you supposed to know?" Y/N said, still laughing. She and her brother did not look like each other so she often got the comment.

"How about this?" Ariana said. Y/N didn't have to see the picture to know which one she was talking about.

"My girlfriend. Well...yeah." Y/N said, realizing that no emotion really came across with that statement.

"Oh."

Ariana felt a slight pinch in her heart, even though she knew she had no right to feel this way.
Yet, she noticed the trailing comment.

"You don't seem convinced." Ariana said, hoping it would nevertheless lead to more explanation.

"It's a long story. Let's just say you got a Tony and I got a Sadie. And they are similar in many ways." Y/N said.

Ariana was intrigued now because she wanted to hear Y/N's point of view on what Tony was like. After all, they were friends and roommates. She also wanted to hear about Y/N's side.
If their respective boyfriend/girlfriend were similar to one another, then surely, they must have had similar experiences.

"In what way are they similar?" Ariana asked, placing herself on the end of the couch, which stood next to the bookshelf.

Y/N knew she was going to go down a rabbit hole if she started. Would she want to be responsible for giving information to her about how Tony was acting? Because if she said something about Sadie, she knew Ariana would put Tony in the same basket.

"Maybe it really isn't my place to talk about Tony." Y/N said, suddenly realizing she felt sadder than she thought. She turned around to go to the kitchen but stopped in her tracks when she heard.

"I know Tony cheated on me three weeks ago." Ariana's voice rang from across the room. She said the sentence so softly, yet it felt like she was screaming at Y/N due to the nature of the sentence.

Y/N didn't know what to say. It didn't surprise her though. There were a few times when she had gotten unsolicited snaps of him being next to a girl in bed. Much to Y/N's dismay, it was during the time Ariana mentioned they had been dating.

"I got cheated on too. Walked in on them. This is the reason why I'm hesitant to call her my girlfriend. We haven't talked about it and I don't know what to do." Y/N said. She proceeded to the kitchen and got the cups from the counter and brought them to the couch where Ariana was sitting.