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Paparazzi

Ariana's POV

I'm woken up by the constant notifications coming through on my phone. I reach over to my night stand so I can put my phone on silent. Just as I'm about to, I look over and see y/n sound asleep. Light snores escaping her mouth.

All the memories from last night start flooding in my mind. She truly made it a date to remember, plus I think the whole night confirmed my feelings for her. I don't know. All I know is she's what Ive been wanting

I grab my phone from my nightstand to see what all of the fuss is about. Once I open my phone I see sixteen missed calls for scooter.

"What the fuck could he possibly want at nine in the morning" I mumble to my self

iMessage

Scooter
Ariana, call me
Now
ASAP
What did you do last night

I immediately started thinking if y/n and I were caught kissing. We couldn't of been. She took me to a very secret spot and then we came back here. We didn't even kiss at the restaurant but we did hold hands, but then again, I hold hands with everyone so there shouldn't be a problem.

I gently get out of the bed, carful not to wake y/n up and I go downstairs so I can call scooter. The phone didn't even get through two rings before he picked up

"Glad to see you got my messages" he said

"Sorry I was sleeping like a regular person does" I said

"What's going on why are there paparazzi pictures of you and y/n Knight?" he asked

"We just went to have dinner" I said plainly

"That's what it looks like in the pictures, but some articles are saying you and her are a thing" he said

"But we're not" I said

"Then I don't know what's going on. These writers don't know anything" he said calmly

"I'm sorry" I apologized because I can't help but feel like I'm in the wrong

"Ariana, you just had dinner with a friend, they have nothing on you. I'll sort it out. No big deal" he said

"Thank you" I said

"You're welcome. I'll let you get back to sleep" he said

"Thanks, bye" I said

"Bye" he said

With that, we both hung up the phone and I walked back upstairs. Once I walked in my bedroom, I notice y/n is still sleeping like a baby. She must of been tired. I carefully climb back in the bed, making sure I don't wake her and snake my arm around her torso gently. She must of took notice because the next thing she did was pull me closer to her to lay my head on her chest, but her eyes were still closed.

***

I grab my phone from the nightstand and check the time once more it read twelve thirty. After the call with scooter, I decided to go back to sleep since there really wasn't anything planned for today. I gently release myself from y/n's grasp and head down stairs to cook something for us.

Within the next five minutes, I see y/n walking down the stairs, rubbing the tired out of her eyes

"Good morning" she rasps out

"It's actually almost one" I laughed

"Oh shit, well good afternoon" she laughed

"Good afternoon" I said

Has she checked her phone yet? I hope not. I don't want this minor paparazzi incident to fuck everything up.

Right as I'm flipping over a pancake, I see her take her phone out her pocket

"Maybe not go in your phone" I blurt out

Way to be obvious Ariana

"It's blowing up, I gotta see if it's an emergency" she said

With that, she unlocked her phone and a confused expression took over her entire face.

Shit.

"Ariana?" She asked

"Hm?" I hummed

"Have you been on your phone?" She asked

"I answered a call" I said

"We're all over TMZ" she said

"What are they saying?" I asked calmly as if I didn't already know

"Well, there's like a bunch of articles" she said

"And one saysss?" I asked

"'Singer Ariana Grande and Business woman y/n Knight step out for a romantic date'" she read the title of an article

"Hm, what do the others say?" I asked

"Uhhh 'Ariana Grande with new bae?'" She read another one

"One more?" I asked

"Let me see uhh.. 'Ariana Grande and Y/n Knight hold hands walking into fancy restaurant'" she read the last one

I started laughing

"Aren't you worried?" She asked

"No are you?" I asked back

"Well no but-" she started

"Then we're good" I smiled

"But aren't you scared about management and shit" She asked

"They can think what they want and they can't do anything" I said simply

"And the fans?" She asked

"They can think what they want too" I said

"Okay?" She said with a confused expression

I bet she was super confused. Usually people freak out about this, but not me. I'm not worried about it. It's my life, I control it

"You hungry?" I asked as the food was done

She nodded with a cheeky grin