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Y/n's P.O.V.

"Hey, Y/n! It's time for the M&G!" My manager said.

"Gimme 5 minutes!" I replied.

At the M&G.......

As I was signing posters and having pictures with fans. Someone waiting in line caught my eye. It was a boy. He had dark brown hair and was very tall. Or maybe I'm just short. Nah, he's tall.

Once it was his turn, he rushed over to me and gave me a nervous smile. I gave him a comforting one.

"Hi!" I greeted him. "What's your name?"

"Uh, sh-shawn," He stuttered.

"It suits you perfectly," I complimented.

"Th-thank you. You're beautiful," He blurted out. "Wow, I'm a weirdo," He laughed nervously as I laughed lightly.

"Nah, it's cute," I said as I saw his cheeks turn red.

"C-can I get an a-autograph?" He said, still stuttering.

"Yep," I replied as he handed a picture of me and I signed it.

"Thank you so m-much!!" He smiled widely.

"You're welcome," I laughed.

Just as he was about to walk away, I grabbed his wrist and handed piece of paper to him. He looked confused for a moment before I winked at him and carried on with the M&G.

Shawn's P.O.V.

As I walked away after meeting my idol, Y/n, I read what was written on the piece of paper that she gave to me.

Hey, cutie, call me sometime. I would really love to get to know you better :)

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See ya! 💜

I jumped up and down, enthusiastically. LIKE, JSHSHSHSAKJDHJSJSD MY IDOL JUST GAVE ME HER NUMBER!....... AND SHE CALLED ME CUTIE..... WHAT DA ASGSJAJDJSJ

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"And that's how me and your mother met," I chuckled as I told the story of how me and Y/n met to our daughter, Belle.

"Wow! Was Mommy beautiful back then?" Belle asked, making Y/n's head snap in our direction.

"What do you mean?" Y/n asked. "I've always been beautiful!"

"I didn't say you weren't beautiful!" Belle laughed.

"If your Mom wasn't beautiful, then you wouldn't be beautiful," I kissed the top of Belle's head as she giggled.

"For short, I'm beautiful, end of story!" Y/n yelled from the kitchen area, jokingly.

I sighed as I looked at my two beautiful girls.

"I'm so lucky," I thought as I smiled to myself.

"You damn right you are," Y/n joked as  she sat beside me. I chuckled as I hugged my daughter and my wife.

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