-Whiskey's P.O.V.-
"So babe, what' this Oscar for?" Adam asks me from his closet.
"Moondance. Remember, it's the movie where at the premiere we ran into Anne," I say as I slip into my emerald Louis Vuitton dress. Adam walks into my closet with his tie undone.
"I remeber that,"Adam laughs as he reminisces,"It was awkward running into Anne.. But the movie was good." He chirps.
I reach around my back and strain to pull the zipper up,"Thanks babe, I enjoyed being a part of it. And yea it was really awkward, I kind of feel bad that she tried to make you jealous by talking about her and Ryan's sex ife on public t.v. at the premiere."
"Here, let me help you," Adam says, his fingers brush against mine as he gently pulls the zipper up, careful not to entangle my flat ironed hair," Yea, but it's nice to know I'm the best she ever had." He winks wrapping his hands around my waist from behind.
I roll my eyes, gigling, and push his hands away.
He follows me around laughing and poking at me playfully, as I look for my black heels,"Is someone jealous? huh, huh, are you jealous that my dick made her feel good?"
I stop and turn around, my hand flying to my hip,"Keep talking like that, and you won't have one."
He stops in his tracks with a wide eyed, wary look plastered on his face, "You wouldn't.."
His mouth clamping shut as I approach him while my lips strain to not to smile,"Just kidding. And no I'm not jealous, because I have you all to myself now."
Relief washes over his face as my tippie toes push me up and I give him a peck on the lips.
"Now help me find my shoes," I say as I start riffle through all my shoes when I hear Adam bend down and pick up something,"Are these what you're looking for?"
I turn and smile,"Yup!"
He holds them out for me, but just before my hands close on the heels he pulls them back,"I'll give them to you only if you tie my tie."
I laugh and proceed to tie it,"Did you forget how to tie it?"
I quickly tie it but before I'm able to pull away, Adam grabs my hands,"No, I just wanted you close to me."
A smile trickles onto my lips and bite my lower lip. My hand reaches up into his gel-riddled hair and gently ruffle it. As I look back at Adam I catch a glimpse of the clock.
"Oh shit! We're going to be late!" I say pulling away and grabbing my bag and running down the hall with my heelsin hand.
"Ugh! Ok, we'll continue this when we come back home," Adam shouts from the bedroom. I'm already in the garage and getting in his car.
"We'll be on time, don't worry," He says kissing my hand as he turns on the car. My hands start to fiddle in my lap throughout the drive. Adam rambles on about something but I'm nervous and it's all white noise. At first I wasn't really nervous about the award. Now it's all I can think about. It's really awesome to be in the same category as the other more famous actresses, but I feel like I have a slim chance of winning because of it.
When we get to the red carpet area, Adam opens my door and I take his hand. We walk down the red carpet occasionally stopping to talk to friends and sometimes the media.
I look around me and see all these beautiful people in their beautiful gowns, I start to feel inadequate to be on the carpet. My hand tightens subconsciously around Adam's hand.
He leans into my ear and whispers oh-so-gently,"You are the most beautiful woman here tonight."
How did I get so lucky to have such a handsome and perfect, mind reading fiancé?
"Whiskey, you look stunning tonight, would you mind displaying your nails on the mani-cam here?" A blonde woman asks me. I know I've seen her before but I can't remember her name. Oh well. I know that sounds rude but I meet so many people, I just learned to live with it.
"Sure!" I say bubbly and let go of Adam who is in an animated conversation with Jonah Hill.
I turn to the woman,"Does it matter which hand?"
She shakes her head,"No, whichever one is fine."
I smile, I know exactly which one I'm going to strut. My left hand walks down the mini red carpet, making it look like a model walking down the runway, and when I get close to the camera I flash all four, displaying my engagement ring.
"Whoa! That is one beautiful rock!" The woman gasps, her jaw dropping.
"Thank you," I beam,"My fiancé got it for me." I look over at Adam who is laughing his ass off at something Jonah said.
"Congrats on your engagement and nomination, Whiskey," The woman says cheerfully,"That's a lot of excitement for you, how are you handling it?"
I shrug and grin,"I'm just taking it in, one bit at a time."
"I'll let you go on your way now, " The woman says, her hand on her ear,"The show is going to start soon. Again, Congratulations on both you nomination and engagement."
"Thank you." I say walking away with a smile and a nod, then proceed to find Adam in the sea of people. We take our seats where I interloop my arm with Adam's.
The award show is spectacular and eventually they get to my category. The presenter for my category, well, presenters, are Zac Efron and Rebel Wilson.
"Nominees for best performance by an actress in a supporting role..." As they name off the different nominees, my anticipation grows. When they say my name, Adam squeezes my hand and smiles, giving me a kiss on my cheek. They open the envelope and my breath catches in my throat.
"And the award goes to.....Whiskey Cooper!"
My heart jumps to my throat and I turn to Adam with a gigantic grin on my face. I stand up and wrap him in a tight embrace and he leans into my ear,"I'm so proud of you."
"Thank you," I say, giving him a quick kiss. I head down the aisle to the stage, almost tripping on the stairs and eventually make it up to the stage and recieve my award.
I lean into the microphone. I can feel my heart beating at the speed of light,"Wow! Ok, um, where do I start? Wow, ok um, well, first I'm going to clarify I did not trip I was just uh, thinking about giving the floor a hug, but I didn't want to ruin my dress," I start to giggle but I'm taken back by the roaring of laughter of the crowd, but I continue anyway,"I'm super happy. I mean, who wouldn't be! I just won my first Oscar!" I shout bubbly, my heart is slowly slowing down now,"Ok, I want to thank everyone involved in the movie, the director, the producers and cast. I want to thank my friends and family for their support, and I want to thank my fiancé, because if it weren't for him, I wouldn't done this movie. Thank you so much!" I finish my speech and blow a kiss to the camera and hurry off the stage towards back stage. Some reports try to talk to me but I manage to snake around them and get back to my seat next to Adam.
When I get back to my seat, Adam plants a wet one on my lips. His hand is on the upper part of my thigh and I start to feel tingly. He gives me another kiss, not as wet though. It's too late though, he had smeared my make up already, and I'm going to be on camera later. Oh well, I guess people will know I really do belong to Adam. A giggle escapes me at the thought.
"When we go home tonight we are going to really celebrate," He says winking, running his fingers up my thigh.
Hmmm... I can't wait to see what he has in store for me tonight.
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