The title is very self explanatory it's a series of imagines/short Beyoncé stories and oneshots!
The main characters will be Beyoncé & Y/n & Y/n in some stories will be intersex and in others she won't
This story may also include other celebrities...
Kelly and I's conversation is cut short when Lauren calls on me to answer her question
"Yn why you don't act like a daddy?"
"Huh?"
"You said you was 9 ina half on soft so you gotta be 10 inches or bigger. But you don't walk around like it if I had a dick that size bitches would be obsessed with me"
"Who said bitches ain't obsessed with me? And if you wanna call me daddy just say that"
"Ok that's enough game over" bey says interrupting us
~Currently Y/N POV ~
Beyoncé takes it upon herself to end the game everyone looks on weird but doesn't say anything, Kelly looks at me with a certain look and I look back at her and we change the topic to what we're gonna do today. It's a carnival in town and since there's nothing els to do we decided that we should go, with Bey being the only one actually dressed it'll takes a while for the rest of us to get ready.
We go upstairs to get ready and Beyoncé follows behind me, I didn't think to much of it since we do share a room together. I pull my bag on the bed going through it to find a good outfit to wear I start pulling different options out. As I keep pulling things out I hear Bey hum out shaking her head in disagreement "what you don't like it?" I ask her
"Nope" she says plainly
"Ok well you pick something out then" I say since she seems to not like my fashion taste. I just hope she doesn't pick me out something awful anyways while she's doing that I grab a towel for a quick shower, I wash myself up really well making sure I'm all nice and clean before getting out. I wrap the towel around my waist going over to the mirror I wash my face with a small towel and brush my teeth for a second time, I look at myself closer in the mirror making sure I didn't miss anything. I begin to dry myself off before covering myself again and walking out to Bey to see what she picked out for me.
I walk out seeing Bey on her phone and the outfit laid out and it honestly doesn't look bad, "not bad" I say picking it up. At this I expect for her to get out allowing me privacy to get dressed, she doesn't even move a muscle making me confused "aren't you gonna get out?"
"For what ain't nobody looking at you" Beyoncé says still scrolling on her phone
Okayyyy I think to myself I pick up my things and go inside the bathroom to get dressed there, I step inside my boxers pulling them up before raising my arms putting on deodorant. At this point that's when Beyoncé strolls in without knocking and sits comfortably on the lid of the toilet still scrolling on her phone "what is she doing?" I think . You know what just let it go I say to myself.
I precede to get dressed like she wasn't even there when I'm done i spin around to see how she likes it "so how I look?" I do a quick spin for her
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