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I m a g i n e : Harry winning a Grammy for 'Best Album' for Fine Line, & dedicates most of his acceptance speech to you..

Word Count : 1079

happy birthday, harry styles. hope 26 treats you well..❤️

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you took a breath as you took in the room around you—it was gallant and buzzing with conversation everywhere.

to be in the same room with all these talented singer/songwriters was just insane to you.

you looked above your head to see bright lights illuminating the vast room from the seat you sat in—labeled with your name.

you looked ahead at the stage to see people preparing to begin presenting the awards, and it stoked your excitement.

the candlelight wick that was placed elegantly on your white clothed table was beginning to shorten, as was harry's composure.

you turn to see your fiancé sitting closely next to you, his arms propped on the table while his ringed fingers fidgeted on the cloth.

he was a nominee, but he was nervous.

"hey.."
you whispered to harry while placing your hand atop his on the table, getting his emerald green eyes to look into your own.

you felt his fingers instinctively lace with yours, his cold rings pressing to your delicate skin.

his gaze was fixated on you, but you could tell that he was anxious as he licked his licks nervously.

"it's gonna be okay, babe. what are you worried about?"
you asked, whisper-shouting over the loud buzzing of voices talking everywhere around you two.

harry licked his lips before he averted his gaze from you, his eyes shifting from the table to the stage.
"i'm just nervous."
he mumbled against his other hand that was held up to his lips.

you sighed, nodding understandingly as you leaned in closer to harry, your bare shoulder now touching his brilliantly fashioned one.

"it's gonna be okay. whether you win or not, i'm still so proud of you. just relax and have fun tonight, okay?"
you soothed, your voice already calming him down by the second you spoke.

he knew that what was really important, was that you were there with him.
and he was grateful for that.

he owed much of his success to you.

"thank you, love."
he said, his breathing calming down as his eyes spoke genuinely for his words.

you smiled at him, your hand still laced with his on the table before you heard talking from on stage.

"good evening, everyone. welcome to the 62nd grammy awards."
the presenter began, soon beginning to go down the categories for different nominees.

many talented musicians and composers won a great deal of awards, and it was incredible to watch.

but the one category that you really wanted to hear, was finally next.

"here are the nominees for 'best album'."
the presenter began, and your fiancé's name soon followed.
"harry styles and his album, 'fine line.'"

you looked to harry as his name was called, and he instinctively held your hand tighter with anticipation.
he tensed with anxiousness , and you leaned in to peck his cheek, giving him a reassuring look.

"and the grammy goes to.."

you both held your breath.

" 'fine line!'"

harry's eyes lit up with excitement as he stood up with you, his mouth gaping open with surprise as he looked at you.

he leaned in to give you a kiss, before hugging you tightly in his arms.
you quickly whispered in his ear, "i'm so proud of you, harry," while you stroked his hair on the back of his neck.

he pulled away from the hug to give you a smile once again, kissing you quickly before you gave him a look to signal him to go on stage to accept the award.

he quickly trotted to the stage, seeing the presenter waiting for him at the top of the steps—his award in hand.

harry graciously accepted the award in his hand, his eyes widening slightly at the sight of it.
he was then led to the podium for a quick acceptance speech, but you knew he didn't prepare one.

"i cannot put into words just how grateful i am to receive this award, and to even be in the same nomination list as my fellow nominees is an honor. they are all incredibly talented and inspiring to me, but i truly owe my success to another individual."

harry took a breath as he stared down at his award, his eyes staring in the direction of your table under the bright lights.

"to my lovely fiancée, y/n. thank you for being my number one supporter all the time, and for putting up with me. thank you for staying up until midnight with me, helping me with planning tours and even writing some of the lyrics in some of the songs."

harry chuckled, as you did with the rest of the award room.

"y/n taught me a great many things as i stressed while producing this album, and it was this : ultimately, everything will be okay. and it was, because of her that everything turned out okay. she's the golden light in my life, so y/n, here's to us. i love you with all that i am."

his eyes were genuine as he spoke his moving words while holding up the award like an offering to you, your smile shining as you felt your eyes flossing with subtle tears.

"thank you everyone, enjoy your evening and congratulations to the other nominees."
he concluded, holding the award up before walking back down the steps of the stage amidst the applause he received.

as harry approached the table, you stood up to embrace harry in a hug, his face buried into the crook of your shoulder.

"you did so good.."
you mumbled into his fashionable shirt, feeling him clutch onto your dress snuggly.

he pulled away from your shoulder, his arms still around your waist as he looked down into your eyes with a smile.

he leaned down to press a gentle kiss, his intention was passionate and his lips gingerly danced with you.

"i love you..so damn much."
he said between his kisses on your lips, making you giggle against his own lips.

"i love you too.."

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a/n :

okay, this was pretty cute tho.. <3

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