1D Imagine

Harry Imagine

BSM Liam.

"Guys, guys! Guess what?!" Harry asked as he ran into his shared apartment with his girlfriend, Y/n. "You're finally growing a beard?!" I asked. He glared at me. "No-well yeah, but that's not it! I'm nominated for an award!" Harry replied.

"That's great, is it because of the Kiwi video?" Liam asked, as he ate a slice of pizza. "No, it's for Dunkirk." Harry replied. "Oh my god! Are you nominated for an Oscar?!" I asked. "No, even better!" Harry replied. "What's better than an Oscar?" I asked. "I'm nominated for a movie!" Harry replied.

We raised an eyebrow. "You're going to be in another film?" Niall asked. "No, I'm nominated for an award called a movie!" Harry replied, causing the boys to look at him, then back at their phones continuing to eat their pizza. "That's great, babe!" I said, pulling him into a hug. "Thank you! At least somebody's happy for me!" Harry said, glaring at the other boys.

"We're happy for you, Haz, we are but I've never heard of a movie, I mean, I've heard it but an award called 'movie'? That's a bit..weird, innit?" Louis asked.

"Well, it means something to me, it's different and I like different." Harry replied. "Plus, you're coming with me, since you were the only one who was genially happy for me." He added and smiled at me.

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"What if I win? What am I going to say? Oh my god, what if I stutter-" "you'll be fine." I said putting my hands on his shoulders. "No matter what happens, I'm proud of you." I said kissing his cheek.

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"And the winner is, Laura Olson!" The announcer announced. "Sadly, she couldn't be here tonight, so Harry Styles will be here on her behalf."

Harry had a scowl on his face, anyone could see that he wasn't happy. "Yeah, congratulations to Laura, happy for her." Harry said with no emotion at all. "I'm sure..." Harry then eyed the award. "I'm sure Laura would like to thank my parents! Who believed me. Also my friends." Harry said. I went wide eyed.

"Yeah, my friends, Louis, Liam, Niall, and my girlfriend, Y/n-who's sitting right there!" Harry said pointing at me, so I tried to cover my eyes.

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"Why did you do that?" I asked as we got back home. "Look, it's not that bad, besides, look what I have!" Harry said pulling Laura's award out of his suit jacket. "Oh my god, you stole her award?" I asked. "I'm taking it on her behalf." Harry corrected. "You need to give it back." I said.

"No, I took it on her behalf. So I behalf-ing it!" Harry said and put the award on the counter. I sighed. "Harry, one day you are going to win one of these for real, and taking someone else's isn't as special when one day, they are going to call your name and you will have a genuine happy smile on your face. We need to give the award to Laura." I said.

Harry sighed, "Okay. We'll go tomorrow." He said and headed into the room. I sighed as I looked at the award, about to pick it up when Harry came back out of the room. "If I can't have it you can't have it!" He said. "Ugh!" I groaned and headed into the bathroom.

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"Okay, when we get in here, don't fangirl, yeah? I know this girl and if you embarrass me, I'm not getting you that fancy candle for Christmas." Harry warned and I nodded. "Hey, Laura." Harry greeted. "What's up?" I asked as I put my hands in my back pocket. Harry rolling his eyes.

"Anyway, uh, you won this last night." Harry said handing her the award. "I won?" She asked. "Do you have any idea what this means?" Laura asked, then flinging the couch onto the chair like it was nothing.

"You're not happy?" I asked. "Yeah, aren't you going to put it on your shelf?" Harry asked. "The shelf is for real awards. This is a cheap award. Means nothing to me. See you later." Laura replied.

Harry and I then clicked our tongues. "Do I take it?" He asked. "Absolutely." I replied. He chuckled and picked up the award and I smirked, about to walk out when I looked at the big bouquet of flowers. I sighed and picked them up. "Yeah, you do." Harry said as we left.