imagines (dua lipa)

53 (f)

"i have a meeting in like 2 minutes babe. so either be quiet or leave" dua said.
"i'll be quiet" you said.

dua never told you it was a Jimmy Fallon interview. you thought it was just a regular meeting.

"okay don't talk i'm joining" dua said.
"okayyy i know" you said.

you and dua were arguing about something stupid before she told you she had a meeting so she was already kinda annoyed at you.

"hi!" dua said on the meeting.

she had her airpods in so you couldn't hear what the interviewer was saying. you also could see the screen of her computer so you didn't know who it was.

you were still annoyed at dua so you decided to get her back. you have a bluetooth mouse for computers. when you turned it on, it automatically connected to dua's computer because that's what is was last connected to. you went behind dua and realized it was an interview for jimmy fallon. 'whatever' you thought. 'they can always just edit it out before they air it'. so you sat on the ground and controlled the mouse. you put a bunch of effects on the screen like virtual backgrounds and facial filters. dua kept snapping to stop.

10 minutes later, dua got off the meeting.

"YN! why the fuck were you doing that!" dua yelled.
"because i was bored and you were being annoying earlier!" you said.
"YN that was live! it was streaming live the whole time! people are seeing that! it can't fucking be edited or anything!" dua yelled.

dua ran upstairs and slammed the door. dua did call you a fat ass earlier and you were messing with her screen. you were both in the wrong here. you locked yourself in the bathroom.

"YN!" dua called from upstairs.
"shut up!" you yelled up.
"come upstairs!" dua yelled.

you didn't answer. you were crying. you didn't know why though, because you were both mean to each other, it wasn't just you.

"YN" dua said, knocking on the bathroom door.
"what do you want"
"open the door"

you opened the door to dua. her eyeliner was messed up so it looked like she had been crying too.

"were you crying too" dua asked.
"possibly"
"follow me" dua said. she grabbed your hand and pulled you up from the ground.
"what are you doing" you rolled your eyes.
"just follow me"

she ran upstairs, still holding your hand. she pulled you into the bedroom and flipped herself onto the bed. she sat up and said, "tie your hair". you smirked and smiled back.

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guys dua's christmas merch is so cute but i don't celebrate it so my mom said i can't get anything 😩 so i got 2 dua lipa things from h and m. also i calculated how much money i've spent on dua merch and it came out to $208 only since august 😳😳