Frankie's POV:

"Well that's one heck of a movie, Y/N wha- before I could even finish my sentence Nonna hushes me while she points over to the cuties snuggling on the floor. I don't know how but, I guess at some point during the film Ariana fell asleep on Y/N as she is currently pressed against Y/N chest holding on her shirt for dear life while Y/N arms are securely around her. 

"They're so cute together." I hear Nonna says behind me. 

"Oh I know... we need to get them have more time together as possible." I say to her as we lovingly look at the two but also trying to come up with ideas on how we can possibly get them together. Operation get Y/N to Marry Ariana is a go.

Y/N POV:

~Alarm goes off~

"Fuck" I mutter to myself as I quickly stop my phone alarm. It's currently 6:45 am and as I shut my eyes again for 10 more minutes I feel something begin to stir besides me. I nearly fell off the bed when I realise that I'm laying down, in bed,  with Ariana. When did we manage to get in her room?? I remember falling asleep during the film but I defiantly do not remember anything  after that. Well, whatever, I need to get to work before this feisty girl attacks me. 

Stealthily getting out of bed, I grab my clothes and tiptoe my way to the door but of course with my luck as soon as I pry open the door it creaks. LOUD. Cursing under my breath, I quickly peak towards the bed and notice that she did move but only turning her body towards with me with her eyes still close. Thank fuck. Not taking anymore chances I yank the door in hoping it will reduce the sound, which it kinda did, but I don't even want to know if I woke her up so I quietly as I could exit her room. 

"Where the fuck are you going?" The sweet voice that I'm starting love can really turn into a devilish tone very quick. Clearing my throat I turn around and come face to face with the goddess disguised as the devil. She's only wearing an oversized shirt that reaches only mid thigh with right shoulder showing and I couldn't help but roam my eyes. 

"Did you hear what I just said?" Ariana's voice brings me back to reality but I'm surprised that she's not as mad as I thought she'd be especially since I've slept in her bed with her. 

"Uh... going to work? which I really don't want to be late." I say while I put on my jacket. 

"No." She deadpanned.

"No? Uh.. what?" What the hell does she mean No??

"Simply no." 

"Can you at least give me a fucking good explanation to why? Because unlike some people I need to work long hours, with minimum wage, to earn a living here." And the Diva mode is back online. 

"I need your help with going round town, okay? Nonna and the others went somewhere.. so I'm alone." She replies annoyingly while crossing her arms. 

"So you want me to skip work because you want someone to help you get around shopping?? Are you serious Ariana?" I can't deal with this right now. My work start at 9 and I still need to go home and get ready. 

"The fuck, Of course I'm serious. You're coming with me and that's final!" she yells and quickly limp back inside her room not forgetting to shut the door loudly. 

"NO ARIANA! I'm not your slave! I'm going home to get to work, you can go to the bloody mall yourself!" I shout through her door and exit the house and rush towards my car. Is she for real? Just because she's a celebrity it doesn't I would drop everything for her. 

I barely managed to get to work in time but the manager on shift today wasn't that happy. Adam, is name, is by the book and love to make my shift hell. By hell, I mean, he would try to get me to do most of the work and try to catch do the wrong thing. I don't even know why he's a manager and  he talks to his staff like an infant, fucking rude. 

"Nice to finally grace us with your presence Y/N." Adam says while typing away on his computer. 

"Well, I still have 2 minutes until my shift officially starts." I carefully say. I really am not in the mood to handle his bullshit right now so I don't want to trigger anything. 

"Whatever, just go do your job." He bluntly say. I nod my head and clock in before I make my way to the front of the house. This is going to be a hella long day. 

~Time skip to end of shift~

"Thank you and take care" I say with a smile to the last customer. It's now roughly 10pm now if its any other Starbucks they would close within the normal hours of 9-6 but not this one. Adam had a brilliant idea to extend the closing time because he believes that it will bring more people in and what not. But anyways, with that said, I'm the last employee in store besides Adam which he will leave pretty minute now. That means I'll need to lock up, joy. 

"Right, don't forget to lock up and make sure all the plugs are turned off." I watch him exit the store before lifting a middle finger at him, of course, only when he's out of site. 

After checking all the equipment and doing the inventory, I grab my stuff from my locker and head out to lock up. Finally, I'm free, my feet damn hurts. 

Fishing my car Keys from my pocket as I walk towards my car. Bare in mind that its pretty dark and the staff car park has no bloody lamp posts, well, there is one but its definitely far away from where I parked. Ever got the feeling of someone following you? Well that's what I'm feeling right now. Theres no other cars parked here so surely no one would be around. Then again, I get paranoid quickly when it comes to stuff like this so, I fasten my pace and reach for the car door but before I could even open it I I feel a hand grab my shoulder, pushing my back on the side of my car with a thud. 

"Well, Well. We meet again you girlfriend stealer." I'm so shocked that it takes me a few second to register who this person is. Then it hit me, its Pete. 

"Pete? what the fu-" Before I could even finish my sentence I felt a punch on my left cheek, causing me to land on the floor. Grabbing my face, I can taste iron on my lips. 

"Fuck. What the hell is wrong with you!" I shout at him still on the ground as he towers over me.

"Whats wrong with me?!?! You piece of shit stole my girl and now I can't even fucking go near her!" He spat back.

"Are you insane?! I didn't steal anything or anyone from you! YOU'RE the one who fucking nearly raped her you dick!" I yell at him as I stand up quickly before I kick him in the stomach, making him stumble back. I hate violence, it really doesn't solve anything but if I need to be violent to defend myself? so be it. 

"You bitch!" I watch him stand up and before I could react he punches me again on the face that causes me to land harshly on my car. Thats the last straw, I won't let this piece of shit land another one on me so I throw my bag at him for distraction as I charge up and gave him an upper cut that got him to stumble back down on the floor. 

I'm ready to give another punch but a pair of car headlights comes rushing in the car park and only stopping right besides Pete. I hear someone getting out of the car and I'm surprise who it is.

"Frankie?" I question while I squint, I can feel my eye is swelling up.

"Oh shit, Y/N! Are you okay?? Come on, lets get you home." Frankie rushes to me and guide me to the passenger seat but then turns back round to Pete. 

"If I catch you near anywhere my family or Y/N and her family I'm drag to the worst prison personally! Also, don't you fucking dare try to contact Ariana again!" This is the first time I hear him like he's ready to kill someone. He's normally a very bubbly and positive person so its surprising to see this side of his. I tune out the rest of what he's saying to Pete since the pain on the side of my size is taking over. Thankfully, it didn't take long till I hear Frankie get in the drivers seat and everything went black after that. 

"Hey, Y/N, wake up we're here. You can sleep in Ariana's room." I groggily open my eyes, well one eye. Ugh, I thought he's taking me back to my house not back to his but I'm too much in pain and exhausted right now to even argue.

Getting help from Frankie, he takes me back to Ariana's bedroom. As he open the door the brunette quickly hobble her way to me, placing her small hands gently on either side of my cheeks. 

"Thanks Frankie, I'll take over from here." I hear her say softly. 

"You're my hero Frankie." I say, trying to smile but I end up just wincing in pain. I glance at Ariana  and worry is written all over her face. 

"Come sit on that chair Y/N.  I'll help you clean up." The calmness in her voice makes me feel she actually cares so I only nod and sit down as I wait for her to get first aid kit from the bathroom. 

Seeing her come out of the bathroom she limp her way to me, I feel her tap my thighs to signal me to open them a bit. Soon as I widen my legs, she steps between them and I instinctively place my hands tenderly at the back of her thighs, keeping it there. I don't know why but I feel bad for her. Yes, she can be a bitch but no one should be treated like how Pete treats her and gets away with it. 

Tilting my head to the side, she dabs a cloth with antiseptic on it on the cut on my lip and above my eyebrow. I didn't realise how much this hurts, I mean, I see it in movies but dang. This bitch hurt as fuck. 

"Fuck." I mutter under my breath. I impulsively squeeze the back of Ariana's thighs and pull her accidentally to straddle my lap. Hearing her gasps I open my good eye me and Ariana lock eyes. I wish I hadn't since the beautiful girl in front of me has tears forming in her eyes. I'm not sure of what to do, my gut tells me to just comfort her and kiss her but is it really the right moment for that?

"I'm sorry.." Thats what I end up saying as I wipe fallen tear with my thumb. However, the next thing that she says got me off guard she definitely can be hot and cold. It's confusing. 

"kiss me." 

TBC

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