𝐁𝐁𝐉 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

no place like you | lamelo ball

ෆ being seen for the first time in public since confirming your relationship, and fans can't get enough.

"Are we almost there?" you groaned, as your stylist made adjustments to the dress.

You had been awkwardly standing in the van, holding Melo's hand, because you were unable to sit.

"We should be pulling up next," your manager said, glancing out of the window.

"You guys got this," your assistant cheered, as you were helped out of the car, Melo following close behind.

You were an upcoming artist, and your debut album had been nominated for a few awards. As security escorted you, many people began screaming at the presence of the Nepo basketball star.

"LaMelo, look this way please"

"Y/n, can you turn a little sweetie?"

"You both look stunning," the paparazzi praised, as they snapped photos before you were led to the interviewers.

"Oh my gosh, hi, you both look amazing," the influencer said.

"Thank you, you as well"

"I speak for most of us when I say, I was shocked to see you here, I mean, the LaMelo Ball," she started.

"I'm only here for moral support tonight," Melo said, licking his lips before smiling, his grill could be seen peaking from his mouth.

"I know that's right, and Y/n, how are you feeling, this is your debut album and you already have four nominations?"

"It's unreal, I didn't expect it, but I'm grateful just to be nominated, I love all of my supporters, they made it possible," you said, blowing kisses at the camera.

"Good luck to you," she said, as you gave her a quick side hug, walking away hand in hand with Melo.

"Thank you boo"

"And the female artist of the year is...Y/n," Lizzo screamed, your jaw hung open, as your head snapped over.

"Oh my-

"Get up," Melo laughed, helping you stand, holding you securely as you walked up the stairs, still in complete shock.

"Wow, thank you to my supporters, my babies, I love all of you, you made this happen. My team, my family and friends, and Melo thank you for always being in my corner, I love you so much," you said, glancing over, laughing at the 'oohs' and 'awws", made by the audience, as he held your trophy.

"I love you," he said loudly, also laughing at the craziness of the audience.

"Goodnight, God bless" you waved, as Melo wrapped his arm around you, as you walked away, talking with Lizzo.

"You sure you don't want to go for a little while?" Melo asked, looking up from his phone as you changed out of the dress.

"Yeah, I just want to get back to the room," you admitted, slipping into leather jeans.

"Why are you in a rush to get back there?" He smirked, sitting his phone down as you gave him a look, slinging your arms around his neck.

"I guess you'll have to find out, huh?"

"Ight, don't start something you know I'll finish," he joked, as you grabbed your bag, walking from the dressing room.

As you made your way to the car, you both kept your head straight as the paparazzi asked questions, while snapping the photo.

"I'm so proud of you, and you looked beautiful as hell tonight," he whispered into your ear, before looking straight as if he hadn't said anything.

Stopping in your tracks, you pulled him closer. On your toes, you passionately kissed his lips, while you blocked the brightness of the cameras, ignoring the jovial screams, as they attempted to get your attention.

"I had a pint of Bluebell ice cream and a Hulu series waiting on me," you said sheepishly, as you both turned to step into the car.

"Bet, you know I'm down"

"Are you sure? We can stop at the after party if you want-

"You're the star of tonight, so we can do whatever you want"

"In that case, I have a few more things in mind," you smirked.

"Freaky ass"

"Are you two ready to leave, Miss Y/n?" the chauffeur asked. Sitting your hand on Melo's hardening print, rubbing your palm against it, you finally spoke.

"Yes please, immediately"