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The singer looked at her phone and smiled, seeing her girlfriend's face popping up before the phone started to ring loudly.
"Baby!" Y/n squealed, a smile brightening up her face as a small flush came across her cheeks.
"Hi love. I miss you so much." Charli gave her girlfriend a pout, which caused Y/n to pout and nod.
"I miss you too, I'm sorry I couldn't come with. I really do need to fire my manager. He knew how much I wanted to go with you, and when I thanked the producers for bringing me in on short notice, they said that it was no problem and already told my manager that I was free to work with them any time! He fucken lied to me and said they could barely fit me in now! I wanted to come with you and-" Y/n cut herself off, rolling her eyes as she huffs out. Charli gave her girlfriend a frown, but shook her head.
"It's not your fault my love. And since you're recording now, that means when I get home, you'll have two months of you and I relaxing. All you would have to do is listen over, make sure it's alright, which it usually is, and tease your fans. Don't stress my love."
Before Y/n can reply, there's a squeal from somewhere in the house, Y/n jumping and closing her eyes, letting out a sigh. "You're a fucken asshole!"
"Oh shut up, you liked it!"
"You two are gross."
"Awww wittle Cara feels weft out!" Charli rolls her eyes at her girlfriends friends, knowing thwy would be there with Y/n.
"Hey! You guys quiet! I'm talking to my girlfriend!" Charli immediately knew that was the wring move, because next thing she knew, Cara was holding the phone in front of her face and running away with Y/n yelling after her.
"Damnit Cara! Give my girlfriend her phone back!" Charli gave her a glare, but seeing it over the phone was different than seeing it in person. "Car-" the phone was hug up, Charli lets out a gasp and glares at her phone again. Ugh, stupid friends.
The singer narrows her eyes before calling up her manager and telling her to book a ticket for tomorrow, she's going home.
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Y/n was on stage, not having any clue about what was happening backstage. After her girlfriend's car arrived, she was whisked behind-the-scenes, heading over to the curtain, and mic shoved in her hands. Charli waited for a intermission, when Y/n usually talked with her fans before walking out.
She had the flowers in her other hand and cleared her throat to get rid of the nerves.
"So, how are y'all doing?" The screams were deafening, causing Y/n to smile, as she lets out a few chuckles. "Well, I hope that means good. Enjoying the show so far?" More screams as well as the fan chanting her name gives her a positive answer. But she gets confused when they start screaming loudly and going crazy, but when they point, she turns, letting out a squeak, as she sees her girlfriend standing there with a smile and flowers.
"Hi." The screams start up again, Y/n walking over, grabbing the flowers and pulling Charli in for a kiss, that again, causes the fans to go crazy. Y/n lets out a laugh as she pulls away, a lone tear falling down her cheek, but Charli wipes it away and pecks her lips once more.
"I missed you." Y/n lets out a laugh, mumbling out her reply before she raises her eyebrow.
"You're not the only one that missed me." Y/n gives her a smirk as Charli blushes. Thank God her baggy sweatpants. "But I missed you too my love. How long are you staying for?"
"Three days. Maybe four if I take a flight at noon and then rush to the arena after." Y/n just stares at her with a smile, before kissing her again.
"Sing with me?"
"Always love." Y/n smiled, the fans screaming when they figure out they're dueting together. Charli can't help but miss Y/n, and FaceTime was certainly not enough, but flying to see her makes perfect sense.
