Y/N POV:

"Y/N, Y/L/N! You said yes?!" I can hear Ariana but my body is in like a trance. To be honest, I have no idea why I did that. Then again, there's nothing wrong to meet up for coffee right? It's just her way of apologising.

"It's only Coffee, Ari. Nothing else to it." I try to lessen her anger, or annoyance rather but my answer might just triggered her more.

"Don't be naive Y/N! Obvy she's onto something?! Otherwise she could have not asked you to go for a coffee and just apologised!" Ariana is practically yelling at me now with her hands gripping my phone so right I thought she'd actually crush it.

"Ari, love. She's just being friendly! Plus nothing will happen. We'll just talk and drink coffee. That's it. Don't you trust me?" My voice wavers a little saying the last part. I thought I had control but my voice betrayed me.

"No. I'm not allowing you to go. End of." As I was about to reply to her she's already in the bathroom that she locked with my phone. MY PHONE!

"Ariana Grande-Butera! Unlock this door right now and give back my phone!" I bang on the door multiple times but she didn't respond at all. I press my ear against the door, trying to listen in on whatever she's doing with or without my phone. I hope she doesn't do nor say anything extreme to Camilla, her message does legit seem innocent and genuine.
"Ari. I swear to God if you don't open this door in 3 I'll break this door!"

"1!"
"2!"
"3!"

-click-

About to ram it with all my body weight, I didn't feel anything hard but only a soft pair of pillows? Looking up, I see an unamused expression on her face. Frowning, I look ahead of me and realise I'm literally motor-boating her. She's wearing an oversized hoodie that's only halfway zipped, exposing her lacy bra and shoulder. I involuntarily gulp from the sight but more importantly from the look she's giving me right now.

Straightening myself up and clearing my throat, I hold my palm out for her to give back my phone. With a quick smile she did hand it back while quickly sidestepping me out of the bathroom. Following her figure with confusion, I quickly check my phone to see what she could have done.

My notification on Instagram is going to the roof!

"What the hell did she do..?" I whisper to myself. Opening my page my jaw drop, literally to hell at this point to what she posted.

Turning back towards Ariana, she's now on the bed with her glasses on, scrolling through Disney+ like nothing happened. Acting all innocent as always.

"Why did you post this??? What if you get noticed?? Your fans are like investigators!" I start to pace with my arms crossed, trying to calm my mind. Surely, no one will put us right? No one will expose us? She won't get in trouble with her label?? I won't get find out?? Boy, I hope not. I ain't ready for all that paparazzi shit. Glancing back at the post, Frankie commented, of course he would. Ugh... how is everyone so interested in this.. on me??

"Hey, calm down okay? It's just a post, plus, I hid my tattoos aaand cropped my face. No one will know." Ari says so casually as she finally found a film to watch; Hercules.

"Yeah? Well tell that to Frankie. He commented on it. Sure it's just an emoji but still???" Okay. Think of a back up plan. If her fans starts to become suspicious or send me death threats for touching their girl, imma bolt. Gonna steal an bunker and hide from the world. Yeah.. that could work.
"Y/N, you're not going to do such thing and I'll deal with Frankie. Now come here and watch the film with me."

All this while, I've been saying my thoughts out loud again. Sighing in defeat, I trot towards the bed and jump on the bed, landing like a starfish with an arm and leg Over Ariana's body. As soon as my body hit the bed, my eyes starts to close on its own. Today has been one heck of a ride for sure. Letting my eyes close, I let the sound of the song number of Hercules' muses sing their hearts out to 'Hero to zero.' I hum in pleasure as I feel Ari's nails gently run through my hair, not long after I felt her lips on my cheek.

"Goodnight baby. You're mine." I barely hear the last bit before I completely succumb to sleep.

~Next Morning~

"GOOD MORNING YOU SEXY BEASTS!" My eyes flew open hearing that booming voice entering the room.

"Frankie, I swear to Mother Earth I will kill you if you don't leave us right now!" I place a spare pillow over my head as Ari throw one at Frankie who scrambles out of the room with a giggle.

"Well, that's definitely not the way I want to be waken up in the morning." I mumble against the pillow, I'm starting to get a headache because of that. I feel a weight straddle my lap and I can't help let a smile form against the pillow. Small, warm hands pry my grip on the pillow and threw it off my face. I'm met with a gorgeous view of my girl wearing her hoodie, half zipped, exposing her lacy bra and toned stomach and cutely have the hood up. Propping my arms behind my head, I take my time to enjoy the view.

"Like what you see baby?" Biting her lower lip while resting her palms on my chest, she seductively leans down and sensually gives me a kiss. The kiss is slow and savouring. I dart my tongue out a little to graze her lips before opening her mouth for me. Plunging my tongue we begin to battle for dominance but she done something so hot I think I orgasmed. Calmly she wrap her lips round my tongue and slowly starts to engulf my tongue. I moan lowly as she sucks on my tongue like a lollipop. My dick, at this point, is on full attention for Ariana.

Letting me go with a pop, she gives me a kiss before pecking my lips and hurriedly gets up and bolts for the bathroom, leaving me stunned and hard as a board.

Growling in frustration, I run after Ariana. Thankfully the door is unlocked and she's already in the shower. I see what you're doing.

Stripping completely naked, I lock the door and step inside the huge ass shower. Ariana's back is facing me that got my eyes to roam down to her plump ass.

"Finally. Took you long enough." She says in a sultry voice while looking over her shoulder. My body stands still as I admire her form. How the water droplets stream down her back down to every crevices and curves of her body. What brought me out of trance is when my shaft involuntarily pulse at the sight, getting me to walk over to her and press my front against her back. My dick nestling right on her ass earning an approve gasp from Ariana.

"I want to you, right here. Right now." I whisper lowly against her ear while biting slightly on her earlobe.

Placing my hands on her hips, I draw her ass further back against me. I sigh in want and desire for her.

"Do it. Take me daddy." She reaches a hand on my neck and draws me in for a firey kiss. The angle of our heads is a bit awkward but definitely gives me an advantage to slip my tongue as I swiftly spin her around to back her up against the shower wall. Her calling me daddy just got primal instinct to come up the surface. A low growl escapes from me as my hand comes under her thighs to lift her up, with her legs wrapping round my waist; locking me in tightly. Our centres connecting ever so deliciously that has me bucking my hips, allowing the tip of my cock to effortlessly glide into her soaking core.

"A-ari..." the tightness of her walls almost has me coming. Clamping my teeth round her neck for leverage, her moans gotten louder as I canted my hips harder and snappier.

"F...fuck, baby. Harder." As requested, my thrusts became faster and snappier while Ari started to match my movements that allows me to go deeper. Momentarily halting my actions, I put her down and spun her back round to press her front against the shower glass. Combining the hot shower and our body heat, the whole bathroom has steamed up, like that scene in Titanic.

Wrapping her hair round my hand and the other grasping her hip, I tug her head back slightly before I continue fucking her from behind. My ragged breathing is matching hers with the sound of her moans echoes throughout the room. I'm pretty sure the rest of the family can hear us from the way Ariana is vocalising it.

"Shit, im gonna come. Don't stop." Ari held on tight at my hand that are gripping her hair while the other is on my hip, tugging me closer. Shortly after, with her spitting out profanities, I felt her walls clamps down on my shaft as she came. Her warm cum round my cock triggers my own high, painting her walls with my cum.

Coming down from my high, I see the brunette still shaking from her orgasm and I can't help but puff out my chest in pride that I got Ariana Grande, the pop sensation to writher under me.

"Damn, I should call you daddy more often." She smirks. "As much as I love for another round? We need to actually get ready for work." Ari reminds before pecking my lips then continue to wash her hair. I realise I'm still inside her but I love the feeling so throughout our showering I kept inside her, which she didn't mind anyways.

Few moments later we managed to keep our hands to ourselves during the shower and getting ready. She told me to dress pretty comfortably as I'll probably be doing a lot of walking around. However, I haven't really packed much as I didn't think I'd be staying over. Ari realising this also, disappears somewhere for like 5 minutes before coming back with some clothes.

"Here, this is what Frankie used to wear, years ago so this should fit. Now try it on." As I was putting it on, I was skeptical at first because I would never thought that Frankie would own anything like this... this comfy as you know, he can be very flamboyant with his style but then again he can rock any style.

Checking myself out in the mirror, I actually look pretty damn good. I mean, Ari think so too since I can see her behind me, looking me up and down while biting her bottom lip and hooded eyes.

"Dang, papi." I hear her say that got me to smirk.

"We'll be late if you don't get ready. And if you keep staring at me the way you do, I might end up bending you over that bed." I seductively day to her while making eye contact through the mirror. I can tell she was thinking about the option but opted to get ready. Shame.

While I wait for Ariana to finish, I sat back on the edge of the bed and partially lay down with my phone in hand. I scroll through randomly, finding weird and funny videos on Instagram but then I see that Ariana has posted something on her insta story. Glancing at the bathroom door, that's slightly ajar, I look in question as to what this girl is doing in there.

Clicking on her story, I was gobsmacked by her outfit. It highlights her best assets definitely especially her legs... god I would love those toned legs round waist or my head, I don't mind which.

(Imagine it's a bathroom selfie)

I reacted to her story with the heart eyes before walking over to the door.

"Ari! Babe, come on. Stop being all sexy and hot in there and let's go to your rehearsal." I mutter as I enter in slowly and wrap my arms round her waist from behind; planting a quick kiss on her exposed shoulder.

"Alright, alright. Let me just take a quick photo of us then we'll go." Giggling soundly, she takes a snap of us and finally make our way to the studio.

Throughout the ride Ari couldn't help herself but interlock my free hand while I drive. Although it's difficult when I have to change gear so I end up placing her hand on the stick while I place mine over hers, that way I can hold her hand while changing gears. If not, she does this adorable pouty face that I can't resist. (You're Crazy if you can)

As I turn to the lot, there's already fans and paparazzis hoarding up the entrance. I began to panic a bit. I have no idea how it'll make it look like we're not some sort of couple or any speculation.

"Shit. What are we going to do?" I ask Ari in panic.

"Simple, I just get out of the car first. You park the car and then I'll just meet you inside. I'll leave all my bags and stuff for you to take in so it'll look like you're my assistant, since you are." She explain as she check herself in the mirror. Her whole demeanour has changed, like I'm not looking at the Ariana who is all about being cute and needy. No.. I'm staring at one of the biggest Pop star, THE Ariana Grande. And I'm not sure how to feel about that. "Also, once I step foot out of this car, I'll be your boss. To keep our relationship low, we'll strictly be employer - employee relationship. Alright love?" She adds, with a slight smile. Before I could reply she's already out of the car and like in the jungle, the predators pounce on her. Fans and paparazzis crowding her. Good thing she has great bodyguards to safely get her in.

My gaze of her is broken by the flash of cameras that's coming my way. Being so engrossed with Ariana I didn't realise that They've also been taking pictures of me.

"Shit." I mutter to myself while I quickly park the car, far enough from the crowd. Sighing in relief, I look around the car and notice how many bags Ariana has left.

"3 big ass bags? Really Ariana? What the hell does she need three bags for rehearsals??" Groaning, I'm just glad I do some strength training to carry these. Who knows what else I need to carry and lug around in the future.

Managing to lug around the bags inside the rehearsal studio, of course without the paparazzi's sneaking in photos and shouting out questions such as; "who are you to Ariana?!", "Are you two together?!", "what happened to Pete?!" Etc...

Took me awhile to find the right place but I know I'm in the right place when I hear a familiar voice screaming my name and not in the good way.

"Y/N! Hurry up! I need my bag!" I hear her voice out through the microphone. Gritting my teeth, I put on a fake smile and walk right in front of Ariana and drop her bags.

"There you go princess." I say sarcastically. She only raised a brow at me before dismissing me by fanning her hands towards a corner. If her attitude is gonna be like this all day? Fucking hell, I need a heavy drink.

Sitting on the floor while I watch the team and Ari practice 7 rings, Problem, Break up with your girlfriend, im bored and now Boyfriend. My eyes are transfixed with the movement of her body. They're currently, taking a quick break before rehearsing Boyfriend and not for one minute has she given me a glance. I guess she was serious about being an only employee-employer relationship during work.

"Hey Ari, sorry I'm late." My head whips towards the voice and I can't believe it. Why the fuck Mikey is here?? I mean I know they're collaborating but I didn't think they would perform a dance together.

Mikey hasn't noticed me yet as I'm well deep in the corner being all moody and shit. I witness them embrace longer than necessary. Ariana having her arms round his neck and his round her waist just makes me want to go over there and snap his neck. I was counting in my head on the seconds that they're holding each other and when it hit the 1 min mark I nearly lost it. Thankfully Brian is there to break them up but again, not even a quick glance from her to assure me.

"Right guys, come on. Let's start then we'll take off for lunch." Brian announced. I don't know how I managed to do it but I kept myself still in the corner of the studio as I watch Scootie and Mikey go back and forth towards Ariana. There was a moment when Ariana actually knelt and half sat on Mikey as Scootie does his verse. I swear I nearly broke my phone, trying to calm myself.

Shortly after rehearsing that a few times with a huge ass smirk plastered on Mikey's face, they finally stopped for lunch. Behind the studio there's a small parking lot where food trucks where parked, so thankfully I don't need to go somewhere to get her lunch, if need be.

"Come guys, let's go eat. Y/N, can you get me some food? Thanks." Those are the first few words that Ariana has said in the last few hours. Not a damn care on her face. Mikey finally noticed me and he only looked at me up and down with a grin as he sling an arm round Ariana's shoulder while they walk out. I see her stiffen a little but then act like nothing happened.

Rubbing my face with frustration, I follow the crowed out to the lot and looked through the menus. I figured she doesn't want to eat too heavily so I got her an assorted of vegan tacos. Scanning the area of where she could be, she's of course sitting next to Mikey. I really don't get it. After what he said to her during our trip to Disneyworld, she's acting like non of that has happened.

"Here you go." I say solemnly as I place the food in front of her. She finally showed me her eyes and smile as if she's telling me thanks and sorry. I don't want to be mad at her but I can't help but do. So I just nod my head. "Is there anything else I can get you Miss Grande?" I ask. She only looked at me with a frown without answering. Not wanting to wait any longer for an answer so I nod my head once again and took a seat by the corner with my own food.

"Hey, is this seat taken?" I shake my head without looking up from to the girl. "Not much of a talket huh? Don't worry I get it."

"What exactly do you get Courtney?" I say as I poke around my food.

"I get that, that you're seconds away from killing Mikey and somewhat angry at Ariana." Damn, she's good. "If it makes you feel any better, Ari is completely giving me her evil stares as we speak." Rolling my eyes from disbelief, I felt Courtney scoot closer to me and rest her head on my shoulder.

"Um... what the hell are you doing?" I question.

"Shush, I'm trying to help you and give her a taste of her own medicine." She whispers in my ear before planting a quick kiss on my cheek, lingering there for a good minute.

"Courtney, a word?"

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