Beyonce oneshots

Always us

Authors note : I've been having these oneshots saved in my Google docs /notes for soooo long I have so many to upload 😂 I hope yall enjoy them I'm going to work on writing P.O.Vs soon I didn't want to have to much of a hard time writing for my first "book".
Anyways happy reading !🩷

Always us
Beyoncé and Jay z
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The night was electric. Beyoncé stood at the edge of the stage, her heart pounding with the rhythm of the music. The final notes of "Crazy in Love" reverberated through the arena, and the crowd's roar was deafening. She took a deep breath, soaking in the energy and love from her fans. As the lights dimmed, she turned to walk backstage, where she knew Jay-Z would be waiting.

Jay-Z leaned against the wall, his eyes following her every move. He had seen her perform countless times, but each show felt like the first. There was something magical about watching her command the stage, something that filled him with pride and admiration. As she approached, he opened his arms, and she melted into his embrace.

"You were incredible out there," he whispered into her ear, his voice filled with genuine awe.

"Thank you," she replied, looking up at him with a smile. "I couldn't do it without you."

They shared a quiet moment, the chaos of the concert fading into the background. For a brief second, it was just the two of them, connected by their love and shared passion for music. Jay-Z kissed her forehead, and she closed her eyes, savoring the warmth and comfort of his touch.

"Ready for the after-party?" he asked, pulling back to look at her.

"Always," she said with a grin. "But first, let's take a moment to celebrate us."

As they walked hand in hand through the backstage corridors, memories of their journey together flooded back. They had faced numerous challenges, both personal and professional, but their love had only grown stronger. They reached their private dressing room, a sanctuary away from the public eye.

Jay-Z poured two glasses of champagne and handed one to Beyoncé. They clinked glasses, a silent toast to their enduring partnership.

"To us," Jay-Z said, his eyes locking with hers.

"To us," Beyoncé echoed, taking a sip of the bubbly liquid. She set her glass down and moved closer to him, resting her head on his chest. The steady beat of his heart was a comforting reminder of their bond.

"You know," she began softly, "every time I step on that stage, I feel like I'm sharing a piece of my soul with the world. But it's when I'm with you that I feel truly complete."

Jay-Z smiled, his hand gently stroking her hair. "And I feel the same way. We've built something beautiful together, something that goes beyond music and fame."

They stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, savoring the tranquility of the moment. The world outside could wait. For now, it was just them, basking in the glow of their love.

After a while, they decided to join the after-party. The room was filled with friends, family, and industry insiders, all eager to celebrate the night's success. Beyoncé and Jay-Z made their way through the crowd, greeting everyone with warm smiles and hugs.

As the night wore on, they found themselves on the dance floor, swaying to the rhythm of a slow, soulful tune. It felt like the world had faded away, leaving only their love and the music that had brought them together.

"You know," Jay-Z said, his voice barely audible over the music, "no matter where life takes us, I want you to know that I'm always here for you. You're my queen, my partner, my everything."

Beyoncé looked up at him, her eyes shining with love and gratitude. "And you're my king. Together, we can conquer anything."

They shared a tender kiss, a promise of forever. In that moment, surrounded by the echoes of their music and the love of their friends and family, Beyoncé and Jay-Z knew that their love was unbreakable. They were more than just a power couple; they were soulmates, destined to face the world together, hand in hand.

As the night drew to a close, they slipped away from the party, seeking the comfort of their private world. They returned to their dressing room, where they could be themselves, away from the spotlight. They talked about their dreams, their fears, and their hopes for the future, reaffirming their commitment to each other.

And as they finally drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that their love story was far from over. It was a tale of passion, resilience, and unwavering devotion, a story that would continue to inspire and captivate for years to come.

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