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Dua ran her fingers through Y/n's soft hair as she waited for the live stream to finish counting down. Y/n loved how they now have a countdown counter. It was so much more easier since she didn't have to rush and remember.
As the counter hit five minutes, Y/n sent out a quick tweet before handing her phone over to Dua to pick out her questions. As Dua scrolled, Y/n closed her eyes and sighed. She was honestly tired, but knew it was her weekly Q and A session, and she couldn't miss that. Besides, she can nap after and let Dua do Dua.
"Ten seconds babe." Y/n hummed and rubbed her face, turning towards Dua and puckering her lips. The singer chuckled and kissed Y/n quickly, a smile coming to Y/n lips as she stsrted the live stream.
"Hey loves! My babies, I am here, in my room -like always - with my beautiful, gorgeous and oh so talented girlfriend, Dua Lipa! Yay!" Y/n excitedly claps her hands, and presses her lips against the singer's cheeks.
"Hi guys!" Y/n chuckled and laid her head on Dua's shoulder.
"Okay, so y'all sent in your questions, and depending on if they're good or not, you'll hear them. Okay, first one is from Dua Lipa Brazil fan account..ooooh I love y'all! But they're question is; how did you two meet? Oh, that's right, we never told them did we?" Dua tries to recall if they did, but shakes her head. "Well, y'all are in for a treat today, so sit back and relax."
"Honestly, it's not that long of a story." Y/n lets out a whine, wanting to tell a story. "Oh fine, you big baby!" Y/n cheers and claps, wiggling in her seat as she clears her throat.
"Once upon a time-"
"You're fucken kidding right?" Y/n starts laughing and nods.
"Sorry baby."
"Mhm.. continue."
"Alright! Okay, so, we actually met at a diner that we still go to. We were both sitting alone, but Dua had a disguise on that was really sucky, but still cute. Of course, I didn't know at first, and kept sneaking glances at her, which I now know she knew, but anyways, I kept looking, and after a few 'secret' glances I looked over, and she was staring at me, and her glasses we off. I immediately blushed, knowing I was caught and felt horrible. I tried not to look at her again, but failed, miserably. I would make it look like I was looking all around, when I was actually looking to see if she was still staring at me."
"It was still cute though, I love it when I can make you blush still." As if on command, Y/n's cheeks start to redden, which makes Dua smirk.
"Whatever... anyways. When I was done with lunch, I paid my check, but the only way out, was to walk past Dua, and there was no way that was gonna happen, so I stalled, ordered coffee after coffee, peed multiple times before figured I had way too much coffee, and switched to water. Peed more times, but every time I came back to the table, Dua was still there. After my fourth water, I went to pee, again, and this time when I came out of the stall, Dua was there. I froze, my hands out so I could wash them, but I froze. We didn't talk or move, and it was a good five minutes before Dua finally said, "you're cute," she put a paper with her number on the counter then walked out. And that's how we met. Cute right?"
"You're cute.." Dua mumbled, Y/n blushing as she leans in to kiss her girlfriend softly.
"I love you." Dua smiled and pressed her lips against Y/n's again, before nuzzling her nose.
"Love you too." Y/n smiled widely and blushed.
They answered a few more questions before ending the live stream and cuddling up next to each other, reading the comments after the live stream.
"Most are saying it's cute, Demi laughed and said, "Y/n would stare," Y/n rolled her eyes, replying to her comment with the middle finger emoji.
"But you love our story right?" Y/n asks in a small voice, Dua smiling and pulling Y/n close.
