A/n we're going to pretend Ariana has an anchor tattoo, and ill also be using a different name for Arianas boyfriend here.
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It was wrong of Daniel to trust Ariana and I to be in the same room and not do anything with each other. Hes at baseball practice right now, and there's obviously some sexual tension in his basement.

We've always been into each other ever since freshmen year and now that we're both seniors the attraction has just gotten bigger over time. I decide to try and break the tension and walk up to her.

Before I could even mutter a word out she grabbed my face and kissed me. I didn't kiss back for a few moments because 1) she's dating my best friend and 2) I am also dating her best friend!

I eventually kissed back and we ended up between the sheets, skin touching skin, lips touching lips, and I felt like I was on cloud nine.

It ended all too soon because pretty soon we heard Daniel come through the front door and yell out for us. We've sworn to secrecy that we'd never tell Daniel, or my girlfriend, Victoria.

TIME SKIP

I was currently out shopping with Victoria but I just couldn't stop thinking about Ariana. Her lips and her style. And God, her anchor tattoo. That has to be one of the most attractive things about her.

I ditched Victoria saying I had some math homework to complete and drove to Arianas house.

I had to do what I had to do.

The second she opened the door our lips were locked.

"We have to stop doing this y/n" she mutters against my lips

"If Daniel finds out he'll kill me!"

"What do you mean if Daniel finds out he'll kill you? He'll kill me aswell, I'm supposed to be his best friend and I'm fucking his girl!" I mutter back.

We makeout all the way to the to her all  too familiar bedroom and we're undressed between the sheets.

Pretty soon afternoon becomes night, and night becomes morning.

I wake up tangled with her and sticky sheets.

I lean down and peck her forehead and reach for my phone. As I'm reaching for it I see her phone with a bunch of messages from Daniel.

All the messages are angry.

They were on FaceTime when I came over.

He heard us fucking.

We're both so dead.