Setting: A packed stadium in London, the O2 Arena. The crowd is buzzing with excitement as Dua Lipa performs on stage, lights flashing, music pumping. Unbeknownst to her, Y/N, her wife and professional soccer player for Angel City FC, has snuck backstage and is ready to pull off the ultimate surprise.
---
Dua Lipa is in the middle of performing her hit song, effortlessly dancing with her backup dancers, totally unaware of what’s about to happen.
Dua (singing): “I got new rules, I count 'em...”
Suddenly, Y/N, dressed like one of the backup dancers—complete with a flashy costume and hat—sneaks onto the stage and joins in the choreography. The crowd is cheering, but Dua is still too focused on her performance to notice.
Y/N (dancing badly on purpose): “1, 2, 3, 4—look at me!”
Y/N starts playfully bumping into Dua's backup dancers, throwing off their timing just enough for Dua to notice something’s not right.
Dua (slightly confused, still singing): "But I gotta stay strong..."
She glances to her left and does a double-take, her eyes widening as she sees Y/N grinning like a fool and dramatically dancing.
Dua (laughing mid-song, pulling back from the mic): "Wait... wait, what—OMG, is that you?!"
The music keeps playing, but Dua can’t stop herself from cracking up. She steps toward Y/N, who’s still trying to keep up with the choreography but purposely fumbling the moves.
Y/N (grinning, shrugging): "Surprise, babe!"
Dua (laughing): "What are you doing here?!"
She stops dancing and grabs Y/N’s hand, pulling her toward the front of the stage as the crowd goes wild. The band lowers the volume a little to let them talk.
Y/N (mock serious): "I figured I’d show the world that I'm not just a soccer star, I can definitely dance too. Or... at least try."
Dua (teasing): "Oh my god, you’re such a dork!"
She pulls Y/N in for a hug as the crowd continues cheering, clearly loving the spontaneous moment.
Y/N (smirking): "You know, I could've just stayed in L.A., but I couldn't miss my wife's big show. So I thought... why not make a little cameo?"
Dua (giggling, shaking her head): "This is seriously the cutest and craziest thing you've ever done. But, I mean, you’re definitely better on the soccer field than on the dance floor."
Y/N (mock offense): "Hey! I was blending in perfectly with your dancers. I thought I nailed it!"
Dua bursts into laughter again and jokingly shakes her head.
Dua: "You nailed something, alright!"
Y/N (playfully pouting): "Okay, okay, fine, I’ll leave the dancing to you, superstar. But admit it, this was a great surprise, right?"
Dua smiles, still holding Y/N’s hand as they face the roaring crowd together.
Dua: "Yeah, you win. Best surprise ever. I love you, you goof."
Y/N (smirking): "I love you too. Now go finish your set and show everyone why I married the best performer in the world."
Dua (blushing slightly, then turning to the crowd): "Alright, London, give it up for my wife, Y/N! She may be terrible at dancing, but she’s the best at everything else!"
The crowd erupts in applause and cheers as Y/N gives a playful bow, then steps back to let Dua finish her performance.
As Y/N exits the stage, Dua starts the next song, throwing a wink in Y/N’s direction, mouthing, "You owe me for that!"
Y/N (from the side of the stage, yelling back): "Worth it!"
With the surprise over, Dua jumps back into her performance with newfound energy, a huge grin on her face as she wows the crowd—now with the added joy of knowing her wife is in the audience, cheering her on.
---
This playful surprise moment captures the fun dynamic between Y/N and Dua, highlighting Y/N's sense of humor and love for spontaneous gestures. The crowd's reaction and Dua's genuine excitement bring out the romantic and fun side of their relationship.
YOU ARE READING
Celeb One Shots with Y/N
FanfictionDescription for Wattpad: "Celeb One Shots with Y/N" is a thrilling and heartwarming series that puts you at the center of it all! Whether you're a football star, Marvel superhero, musician, or even a culinary genius, your journey collides with some...