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I can't wait to write about Ariana being an absolute psycho, i mean queen
——-—Ariana POV—
I splashed some ice-cold water on my face in an attempt to wash away the nausea.
It was early in the morning and it seemed that all the drinking I did last night fucked me up more than I thought it would. Waking up and the first thing you have to do is throw up your guts is not the best feeling.
"Yo ponytail you awake!" Hearing Y/n yell out I rolled my eyes. "I'm in the bathroom!" I responded and she peeped her head inside. "You good babe." I didn't want Y/n/n to worry so I decided I'd just tell a white lie. "Yeah, I'm just really hungry."
Y/n shimmed her way into the room making me giggle. "Well, you are in luck I just ordered some food. Got your favorite, a smoothie bowl, and some vegan strawberry pancakes." Man that sounds like exactly what I need right? "What about-."
"Your coffee? A venti soy latte with a side shot of espresso in case you need that extra hit of energy." Y/n interrupted. "You know me so well."
Y/n opened her arms and I happily jumped into them. She then lifted me and I wrapped my legs around her waist. Ahh the feeling of being carried around by your sexy six-foot big dick-strong girlfriend was truly the best feeling.
Y/n carried me out the bedroom and downstairs where she gently put me on top of the counter and then handed me the Starbucks.
Tasting the delicious flavors I felt my nausea wash away. I started swaying from side to side and my legs were swinging back and forth. Y/n kissed my cheek. "I love to see you happy." She continued to kiss down my neck and stopped at my collarbone at the sound of a knock on the door.
"Looks like our food is here." Y/n pulled away making me whimper and went to answer the door. I got down from on top of the counter and went to the couch. That's when I saw a box on the table.
Letting my nosey ness get to me I opened the box and it was filled with gaming stuff from Nintendo to PlayStation and like two Xbox games. This stuff must've cost a fortune with how expensive games are nowadays.
"There you are Ari shamalama ding dong." I slowly looked back at Y/n "What did you just call me?" Y/n plopped down next to me and put the food down on the coffee table. "Ari shama lama ding dong."
"Wh-why." Y/n shrugged and then kissed my cheek making me blush. God, I was in such a mushy mood today any type of act of love Y/n did to me filled me with joy. "I don't know. Just because." Y/n started taking out the food sorting out what was mine and what was her.
The smell of freshly cooked food filled me with happiness. I can see why Y/n was a foodie. Eating my food slowly I found it to taste meh or just not what I was in the mood for. You know when you have the cravings for one type of food but in the end you eat a different type of food.
It's good but it's just not what I want and what's even stranger is that I don't know what I want.
"You okay babe? You've been picking at your food is it not good." I gave Y/n a small smile. "No, it's fine it's just not what I was hoping for you know. I just have a craving for something."
Y/n rubbed my shoulder with hers and then cuddled up next to me. "What do you have a craving for? My dick?" I couldn't stop the chuckle that left my mouth. "No, but I don't mind having a taste." Y/n wiggled her eyebrows at me. "You dirty girl."
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𝔾𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟 (an Ariana Grande x Y/n story)
RomanceBaby, you do it so well You been so understanding, you been so good And I'm puttin' you through more than one ever should And I'm hating myself 'cause you don't want to Admit that it hurts you. The hardest thing you ever thought you had to deal with...