louis pov
me and harry are in the dressing room getting dressed to go to the grammys in all honesty i don't fucking like the grammys but the look on harry's face when he found out we were nominated i couldn't give that up. i highly doubt we would win since the grammys are all a big fucking scam for rich people. but harry will be happy so i'm happy.
as i get my hair fixed i look over to harry he looks stunning. the outfit isn't much. but he just makes it that much better that sexy fuck.
"you look beautiful haz." he smiles "so do you! i'm so excited and nervous ugh i'm really hoping we win!" he says in excitement and i frown slightly
"and if we don't win that's okay too hm?" i don't want to crush his hopes but i don't want to add fuel to the fire
"louuu be positive!" i smile softly "whatever whatever you excited to perform?" he giggles
"so fucking excited i'm afraid i'll forget the dance tho" i frown "you danced it to me a trillion times h i know the damn dance"
finally we're done and we walk out and onto the red carpet as we pose i feel like we look like a real sexy couple rn like your neighbors who you're so desperate to have a threesome with. we all had that kind of thought right? no? just me? okay.
i pull harry to come to some interviews with me so they ask about the film and not the fact that i haven't been seen with my girlfriend since harry showed up
"oh my god it's the hottest duo in two now tell us how did it feel working with each other was it awkward at first?" me and harry look to each other as i try to hold back a laugh
"erm. we erm louis stop-" he hits my shoulder playfully "we were friends beforehand. so no"
she smiles "what's your thoughts on larry stylinson?" harry was about to answer but i butt in "very cool guy love him lots" i look to the camera and say "call me back larryyy" i take harry's hand and swoop him away to the next interview
"are you nervous to perform tonight??" she asks harry and he nods "obviously very nervous you're lucky i'm not on the floor sobbing."
"it's cus i'm hereeeee and you got meeeee" he smiles and nods "yeah louis eases my nerves in a way."
"speaking of louis what's going on with our favorite couple we haven't seen eleanor for a while." i'm going to shoot you in the brain! "yeah we're still thriving but obviously with the movie and my album that i'm recording and everything it's all a bit too much for us to be all couply right now." in your face cunt
i take haz off the red carpet and he kisses my nose. "i have to go get ready please be in the crowd when i perform please louis.." he looks at me with such worry in his eyes im kind offended he thinks i won't be.
"baby of course i will. good luck i love you so much." i kiss his nose again and walk to the theater find my seat who's right next to harry's.
i hear the intro to as it was play shortly after and i see him i smile widely he looks like a disco ball a beautiful one.
i give him a thumbs up from my seat and watch him in complete awe singing along slowly to his song moving my head to match the dance moves which he nails that's my boyyyy
once he's done i clap and decide to go back stage to see what he thought "excuse me backstage is only for performers and staff." i roll my eyes
"i'll let you fuck me if you let me in?" i wink and he quietly steps away from the entrance as i wink at him walking to harry's dressing room where i find him taking shaky breathes over the vanity
"good job babe you smashed it!" i smile and rub his back encouragingly
"no i didn't it's fucked! they fucked it up! it wasn't supposed to go that way!" he sniffles and cries into my chest. "what are you talking about babe?"
"the turning platform it was supposed to go the other way!" he cries into my neck and i sigh rubbing his back "i really did not notice and i'm not saying this to make you feel better i genuinely did not notice neither you or the dancers missed a beat my darling." he sniffles
"probably looked like a whole idiot!" i shake my head "no you looked amazing if anything that disco ball you're wearing is the most idiotic thing about the performance and i quite like it!" he giggles and i kiss his nose.
"don't worry please baby?" he nods and i smile. "alright change we need to go for the award part of things. i sit in his dressing room as he changes. i've seen him in his boxers way to many times so it's no big deal if he changes infront of me
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