imagines (dua lipa)

1 (f)

omfg, this probs has like one view because it keeps unpublishing idk why omg.

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"i missed you baby" i said as i kissed dua.
"missed you too" she smiled.

we began to passionately make out. i could feel duas tongue on mine and she could feel mine on hers. i love dua, she's the most beautiful woman i've every layed my eyes on too. she's so sweet and caring and she's always bright and bubbly. nothing can ever bring her down.

my phone started to ring.

"grab my phone" i said in between kisses.

dua didn't reply and just kept kissing me.

"dua give it to me" i said.

she handed me my phone and i read the caller. it was duas mom, anesa.

"do i answer?" i asked dua.
"go ahead"

i answered the phone.

"yn?"
"hi anesa!" i said excitedly.
"we need to talk about something." she said seriously.
"oh um.. carry on then"
"i feel like dua has been extra distant ever since you two started dating"

dua looked at me in the eyes.

"it's fine that she doesn't visit very often, after all the plane ride is really long and she has a music career to focus on, but can she at least sit through a phone call with me? every time i call, she rushes it and tries to hang up as quickly as possible." she vented.
"anesa, i'm sure it's just a misunderstanding. dua does have a lot of work to do though as she is working on her new album." i said.
"maybe. she didn't even message me on mother's day though. that really made me feel like she's just not my daughter anymore."

dua looked at me with sadness. her eyes started watering so much until she dug her face in her hands.

"are you sure it's since we started dating? because when we were just friends she seemed like she communicated with you just as much" i said.
"can you just talk to her for me and tell her that i love her?" she asked.
"i definitely will. stay safe anesa." i said as i hung up.

i looked at dua.

"i'm the worst!" she cried out.
"dua no you're not. she might just feel distant from you because you're older now and you're not her little girl anymore" i said.
"i feel horrible yn! the fact that she couldn't even call me instead of you is just sad." she cried.
"don't worry about it baby. just call her and check in on her a few times a week, everything will be fine." i suggested.
"i'll try." she said.

a couple hours later, we were snuggling, about to fall asleep. i was petting duas hair.

"i love you dua" i whispered.
"i love you too." she said.

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rewriting the chapters. love y'all :)