Female Celebrity One Shots

Dresses Like This - Dua Lipa

Y/n's POV
It is an average night in August and I'm sitting alone in a bar. Some night I would choose this but tonight is not one of those nights.

Earlier tonight an award show took place just a few blocks from here and now I'm sitting in a bar where a big after party is being held and I'm only here because of one of my closest friends. Dua Lipa

She keeps dragging me to those after parties and almost every time she leaves me to go mingle with other people and to creat a network. Something I don't do

I'm not nearly as famous as her. Sure I have a hit or two and one soon to be two albums but I'm not an international pop star like her and some of my friends

So maybe I should go around and creat a network but I don't have the energy tonight. I have been recording very intensely all week and all I want to do is sleep and with a movie and cuddle my dog.

But that just isn't tonight is it.

I'm on my second Sunset Malibu and the glass is almost empty. I wave at the waiter to come over and order a third as I finish the last of it

When the bartender slides it over to me she doesn't walk away. "You don't like these kinda things?" She asks politely

"Sometimes but I just wanted to sleep tonight and I weren't even nominated for anything  mg tonight. Just there with a friend who seems to have a habit of dragging me to them"

"And where are they now" She glance to the other guests at the bar but her colleague seem to have it under control

"Mingling and dancing with people in the industry" I answer sipping the drink

"And why aren't you. Your last album was a pretty good hit if I don't remember wrong"

"I just don't have the power for that now. As said I just want to get home to my dog" She scribbles something down on a paper and hands it to me as another customer waves her over

"Call me sometime if you want. It don't if you don't want to?"

Then she walked away from me. My eyes follow her as she leaves before I look down at the paper and I only have time to see that it's a phone number and a name before the paper is taken out of my hands and pressed into a small ball

"Hey!" I say annoyed at Dua. "She was actually nice and I was thinking about keeping that number"

She doesn't respond and instead takes my wrist and drags me up from the chair leaving my drink behind. "What are you doing" I say trying to get my arms out of her grasp. "Hey Dua what's going on"

I'm showed into a empty hallway before she speaks. "You just don't fucking get it"

"Get what. As far as I know you ruined me chances of a nice date with that lady" I scolded at her crossing my arms over my chest

"That was the whole point. You are fucking blind" She says in frustration

"You will need to elaborate a little more then that because I don't understand what I have done wrong"

She turns and looks me dead in the eyes as she speak. "I keep taking you to all these bars and parties as my date. Then a wear dresses like this" She aggressively gestures to the black dress she's wearing. It's a beautiful dress and she look really good in it. "But you barely bat a fucking eye at me. I try everything to grab your attention but all you do is look at other girls"

For a few seconds I'm at a loss for words but then a realize what she said. "Yea well you fucking leave alone every time. I practically beg me to come and then you leave me as soon as the after party starts. And I would bay my eyes at you if a could but you don't give me the chance because we never hang out just us. It's always all our friends or at these type of things where you leave me. And then we haven't even mentioned that I don't need to see you in sort fucking dress to appreciate the fact that you are drop dead gorgeous. I would be just as happy being at home in sweatpants and oversized t-shirts watch a trashy movie. Because at least then I would be just us"

"So you do find me attractive?"

"I find you gorgeous, sexy, pretty, stunning and all of the above you have jus never showed any signs of being remotely into woman" I say leaning back against the wall

"I'm not into women. I'm into you" She gets really close to me and throw her dress and my suit I can feel her body against mine. "So please kiss me and then we can leave and it will be just us?"

And so I pulled her into a incredible kiss. If I could have chosen it would have never ended but we needed to breath

Her forehead rested against mine as we panted. "Can we really go home" I whisper

"As long as I can go with you"

"Of course" And her hand found mine and I pulled her out of the loud bar and onto the street where her team quickly got the car around and we jumped in

We looked at each other for a few seconds as the car started rolling and then she pulled me into another passionate kiss