Harry Styles Imagines

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Description - Harry invites you, his wife, as his plus one to the Grammys

Never had there been this many nerves flying around your household.

It was Grammy day and everything was pure chaos. Well, more mentally chaotic than physically. Everyone was where they needed to be and everything was done that needed to be done - and yet somehow everyone was still freaking out. You were trying to remain calm for everyone, but even you were starting to freak out a little.

You and Harry had woken up at 6am together. Harry had mentioned how he wanted to get an early gym session in before he truly began his big day. So you'd gotten up and worked out with him for a heavy hour. He pushed you really hard and you did the same. You were each others motivation, but boy did you make each others muscles kill after your session.

Coming back to your bathroom to shower off ended up taking a lot longer than you had originally intended. Harry couldn't keep his hands off you, so it inevitably ended up with you two enjoying two rounds of sex before even making it to the shower - where you did it again. Being with each other and showering each other with love and affection seemed to calm you both down - at least for that portion of the day.

Harry Lambert and his team had appeared at 9am to start their pre-Grammy work on your boyfriend. At 11am they were going to announce the winner of the 'Best Music Video', in the pre-Grammy show and you were very excited, but nervous. Harry would have to go on a zoom call with every other nominee and wait to see if his name gets called.

It was currently 10:45, which is why it was chaos.

Harry had gotten his hair done, styled to perfection, and had been given a Gucci shirt and sweater to put on the top half of his body. He was being brave and not going dressed on his bottom half, admitting that no one will see anyways. It was funny to see him walk around in Calvin Klein briefs and then a yellow Gucci shirt with blue Gucci sweater.

You weren't complaining though.

"Here you go Mr Grammy-Nominated-Styles!" Glenne handed Harry a glass of expensive champagne, to which he laughed at.

"Thank you - even though I haven't won anything yet." He took the glass and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. He had set up his laptop in the lounge, sitting on the comfortable velvet sofa to calm him. He thought about sitting in the study, but felt that would be too formal for a stay-at-home awards show.

You were standing off to the side, drinking you ice-cold water, watching as Harry was interacting with Jeff as he rehearsed his acceptance speech again and again. You'd helped him write most of it, but you suggested it needed a professional opinion like Jeff's to solidify it. Glenne started talking to Kendra, one of Harry Lambert's assistants, and Harry, himself, was busy pouring himself a glass of Prosecco and nibbling on the few snacks you'd made.

Looking at Harry you'd never felt so much pride.

He had made it exactly where he never believed he would. Winning a Brit is one thing, but winning a Grammy - well that was something worth crying over. You would bet money on him crying during his acceptance speech, but then he would purposefully not cry just so he could win. You'd only been with Harry since 2017, when his solo career really took off, but the happiness you felt for him was larger than anyone else's in the room - not that it was a competition.

The iPhone in your pocket started to ring and so you picked it up as quickly as you could. You only had your ringer on for Harry and for your family; specifically your mum.

"Hello mum." You answered, knowing it was her without having to look at the ID.

"Y/N, darling! I can't find the right channel to watch the Grammy's, what do I do?" She asked quickly and you looked to the clock to see it was nearly time for it to start. You mum had always been so proud of Harry and his achievements. He was looked after, by her, like the son she never had. When you had informed her of Harry being nominated for such a prestigious award she cried on the phone with you for almost half-an-hour. It was embarrassing to be honest, but then you think about how you reacted and maybe she was just a little bit calmer than you.