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I m a g i n e : Practicing nail art on Harry's nails..

Word Count : 1055

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the met gala was one of the biggest gatherings of celebrities, and the theme this year made it even more extreme.

you were going to attend the met gala with your boyfriend, harry, as his date.

you were nervous, to say the least.

you and harry had been dating for a year and half prior to the met, but this was the first time you two would be publicly seen together as a couple.
and you wanted to do it right.

harry had bought you the most beautiful gucci outfit that matched his own outfit that he planned on wearing to the met.

now, it was the details that you needed to tend to before the met the next day.

"ugh, i don't know what colors to do for my nails."
you groaned with frustration,
looking through your nail polish stash as harry sorted through his things that he would wear for the met tomorrow atop the hotel bed.

"why don't you just paint them to match our outfits?" harry offered, beginning to walk towards you at the small table on the walk-out balcony of your hotel room.

he walked to your side, draping an arm around your shoulder as you sat down while he watched you as he stood above you as you stared out at the city scape view below your hotel balcony.

"yeah, but i want to add a color to make the nails pop, you know? and i won't know how it looks with the outfit cause mine isn't here yet."
you explained, twirling a nail polish in between your fingers.

you then remembered that harry's customized suit was already here and in a dress bag, and you looked up to give harry a smug smirk.
"unless.."

harry looked down at you with a cautious smile. "what?"

"can i practice some colors on your nails? then you can model them for me with your outfit on.." you smirk, convinced of your ingenious plan.

harry smiled, his dimples showing in his cheeks as he saw the cute look on your face that he knew he couldn't resist.

with a defeated sigh, he walked around to sit on the opposite side of the table, leaning over it to offer his hand with his unpainted nails.

you giggled quietly as you shuffled through all the possible colors you could swatch on harry's nails, finding a pretty shade of blue.

you began to work on harry's hand, holding it steadily in yours while you carefully applied the pigmented polish.

harry watched you intensely as you worked delicately, your tongue sticking out of your mouth slightly while you focused.

it was a habit of yours that harry found adorable.

he watched as your hair fell over your eyes while you worked on his nails, obviously too concentrated to see him stare at you with admiration.

it was no secret that he was absolutely in love with you entirely.

you finally felt his eyes staring at you while you worked on his nails, looking up to see him leaning his chin on his other hand cutely.

"what?" you chuckled, continuing your work.

"can't a guy just stare and admire his beautiful girlfriend?" harry defended as he continued his stare. "because i adore you."

he leaned his head on his other hand, squishing his cheek slightly while his dimples dented with his cute smile.

you blushed, finding your focus becoming broken, "but i can't work with you staring at me..it makes me nervous."

"just let me adore you." harry seemed to be joking, only for you to look up with another blush.

you saw the seriousness in his eyes while he stared at you with intense admiration, seeing his smile create his dented dimples that you adored.

"you're adorable." you smiled, continuing your work on his nails before feeling harry lean over the table to place a kiss to your forehead.

"no, you."

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the next day, the met gala finally arrived, and you had painted harry's nails to be black with his ring finger painted a light blue.

you had painted your own nails to match harry's and your outfit that matched his,
and you arrived at the met gala together in a limo.

you both walked up the red carpeted stairs that held paparazzi on either side.

you walked hand in hand with harry while you felt his thumb occasionally brush against the back of your hand for reassurance.

"you look gorgeous, my love." he whispered with his deep, accented voice in your ear while you both stopped to let the cameras shoot their photos.

"you look amazing too, babe."

his hand was placed around your lower waist the entire time as you walked the carpet before he was being called for a small interview for vogue.

"hello, mr.harry styles! you're looking amazing tonight!" liza koshy complimented your boyfriend as you waited at the side, smiling at his shyness.

"thank you very much, so do you."
he smiled, watching as the camera zoomed in and captured his entire gucci outfit.

"what are you wearing tonight?"
liza asked, holding the microphone to harry's mouth.

"uh, it's gucci."

you smiled, already knowing his answer since it's practically all he wears.

"oh, and i see you've got some nails tonight."

harry nodded, looking towards you with a smile.

"i'm actually matching with my beautiful girlfriend tonight, she painted them."

he gestured for you to enter the camera's view with him, and you shyly made your way to stand next to him in front of the lense.

you immediately felt harry drape his arm around your lower waist protectively, knowing that you were a bit shy in front of the camera.

"you did amazing, i love them!" liza complimented you, gesturing to your matching outfits and nails.

"just as i love you.." harry muttered deeply & quietly enough for only you to hear, pressing a soft kiss to your now blushing cheek..

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a/n :

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