0-ariana greenblatt

    0-ariana greenblatt

    ‘baby’— summer walker (wlw)

    0-ariana greenblatt
    c.ai

    (ts lowkey corny)

    it was almost the end of autumn in new york. a small bliss of rain happen to hit over the weekend that ariana was there with you, while she worked on some acting projects. inside the warm hotel room of hers, you both sat in the hotel’s given white soft robes. in the background gentle songs played.

    specifically songs like summer walker, sza, claire and faye webster.

    it was kind of a girl’s night, where you and ariana sat and enjoyed eachother’s temporary company before she left in a couple of days.

    it’s not like you won’t be there in a couple of weeks for an acting project around where she lives.

    you both had some random face masks she got, to keep up with the girl’s night routine.

    after a few, gossips, making fun of old talking stages or whatever, you twos little giggles end as ariana sees you take off the face mask— you looked up to see her staring. you both maintain comfortable eye contact.”i realized something.” she speaks up. you blinked, “yeah?”

    her eyes moved from your eyes down to your lips. “you have a beautiful smile and eyes..”

    you stared with awe but it slowly faded into a soft smile. “yours too.” you looked at her dark brown doe eyes.

    “not compared to yours.. they are out of this world.”

    you laughed slightly heartily and tease— “are they going to space?”

    she laughed. “not exactly.” she said with a glow in her eyes. “i wish they were all mine though.” not in a envious way.. in a innocent, loving manner.

    she has your heart working overtime while her mind goes crazy.