A/N: hands up if you feel personally victimised by the History vid bc SAME. I didn't cry though, I don't know why it just didn't make me emotional what is wrong with me
Can we just think about the way Harry E. Styles says "it's a Gucci suit" please bc I need that as my ringtone bye
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Es xo
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It was the day of the AMA's and Carrie-Ann felt sick with nerves.
Harry had apologised the following day for being in a bad mood and taking it out on her, he hadn't meant to and he felt guilty throughout his entire bath, ready to apologise when he got out only to find her cuddling his pillow fast asleep when he returned to their room.
The following morning he had made her her favourite breakfast in bed as well as them both getting up to no good between the sheets. He thought he'd feel weird having sex with her now she was pregnant but if anything it had made her sex drive crazier than normal.
But back to today, the AMA's.
Harry had left out quite early to get ready and set up with the boys, Carrie-Ann had been given a hotel room close the the venue to get ready in.
"You sure I look okay?" She asked Tanya, Natalie was adjusting her makeup.
"I promise, you look stunning."
Carrie-Ann felt the nerves kick in, a knock at the door made her feel a little better knowing it was him.
"Ready to go, date?" Harry smiled walking over to her, kissing her neck. He noticed the lipstick and thought it was better to steer clear from getting it on him.
He helped her into the car, holding her clutch for her.
"You look amazing," He compliments as their driver pulls away.
"You think?"
He nods. "There's no competition, you win tonight."
She blushes as he kisses her knuckles.
"I've never attended an event with a date," He admits.
"Am I your first?" She smirks.
He nods. "And last,"
"Sounds sinister," She jokes.
He laughs. "You know what I meant,"
"Just be prepared, they're going to go crazy."
And they did.
Neither of them had expected what happened. The second they were seen getting out of their car the cameras went crazy. Fans were crying and screaming, Harry let go of Carrie-Ann's hand to sign things and take photos, she did too girls begging for selfies with her. She wasn't usually one to do it, not really aware that she did too have a fanbase.
They joined back up, taking hold of one another's hand before hitting the press section - Carrie-Ann's least favourite part.
The pair smiled and posed in front of the board, getting told to look this way and that way. Carrie-Ann could barely see there were that many cameras flashing, she couldn't even see the people behind them, just blurs of dots. Usually it didn't affect her as much but tonight she felt herself struggling.
"Can we go? I feel weird," She muttered to Harry still smiling to the cameras.
"You okay?" He asks as they slowly walk along.
