warning: some explicit language but I mean he did win a Grammy for a song about eating pussy so what do you expect
relationship status: engaged. went public on 5th of feb of 2021.
[real life]
"I think I need to hang up so you can get ready, b-"
"No." Harry instantly replied, glancing at his phone at where his fiancée's face was displayed.
It was his first Grammy's, and the Princess decided to dress up for the occasion despite not being physically there with him – he was going home to her anyway.
In a white tank top with one of Harry's blazers draped over it, the vibrant blue colour of the apparel matched the eyeliner she decided to put on.
Beige-coloured lip gloss made her lips fuller and shiny, and Harry didn't need any evidence to know that despite being dressed alright for the occasion, she skipped the trousers.
And there he stood, in his leather suit with the green fur boa hung lazily around his neck.
"Still wish you'd perform Lights Up." The Princess teased, sensing her fiancé's nerves and deciding to attempt to ease his worries.
"You'll get a private show." Harry replied, holding up his phone and giving her a smile.
"If it's not in that leather suit, I don't want it."
He laughed, eyes wrinkling just right and head thrown back.
It was a sight to see and one to mirror, because the moment he laughed, the Princess grinned in success.
"I'm really proud of you, you know?" She said after a moment, "The Grammy's and all. They're fucking corrupt and snubbed Abel because After Hours is a legendary record, but," she held up her finger, smiling when Harry chuckled with a nod, "They're nice. They don't weigh out your worth as an artist but they're still nice."
"Will you be saying that when I lose?"
"Fuck off, H," she rolled her eyes at him, "If at least pussy anthem doesn't win, I'm suing."
"I think the last thing they need is the Princess of the United Kingdom suing them. That'd be a smart move — in my honour thing." Harry joked.
"I'd do it a million times because you didn't write a song about my baby," she pointed downward, "Only to lose. I'll consider this an offence to her majesty."
"What does the Queen have to do with-"
"I meant my watermelon sugar."
He laughed again.
"You're mental," he shook his head, "I love you."
"And I love you, bub. So much. I'm so proud of you."
"Wouldn't have done it all without you, love. I really wouldn't."
"No, you would've. Just maybe not write an anthem about my pussy, but you still would've given everyone an iconic record." She smiled, "When's the performance starting?"
"Sho-"
"Harry, it's time!"
"Right now," he chuckled as he glanced behind him, "Do you want to hang up so you can watch?"
She knew he didn't want her to.
Yes, he wouldn't be seeing her as he performed, but he wanted to see her the second he got off the stage, and she knew that.
"Can you pass me to Jeff? Just want to see you when you're done."
She's been making him absolutely melt ever since they met years ago, that's a fact, but ever since they knew he was nominated for and performing at the Grammy's, he's been liquid for her.
The Princess wasn't having the best time of her life and he knew that; with the drama around her family happening and the pandemic, she had been stressed and struggling with wanting to maintain an already-lost relationship between the rest of her family and her brother Har and his wife.
And he knew that she didn't care if he won his nominations or not. He knew she was proud of him, and she reminded him of it every night, but she still worried over him. She knew winning would be a sweet icing to the cake and sweet icing to the cake is what he deserved.
"Yeah," he nodded as he looked around as he walked, spotting Jeff's dark green suit, "Found him."
Reflexively, he lowered his phone a little as he approached Jeff.
"Thank you for the tits action, bub," the Princess giggled, "Love it when they're out and free."
"You're acting as if you weren't the one to suggest to Lambert that I wear leather and skip the shirt."
"And I'm so bloody happy I did it."
"Alright behave," he giggled, "Giving you
to Jeff right now."
"Good luck, baby! I'm watching."
"I love you." He blew her a kiss before giving the phone to Jeff.
"You look amazing, Jeff."
"Thank you, your Highness."
"Fuck off, Jeff."
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"Harry, you arse! You didn't tell me about that note change! Are you fucking kidding? And that dance? The dance moves! Is this a joke to you?!"
Harry was panting, laughing at his fiancée's reaction and bathing his ego in it as she rambled.
"I'm crying! I'm crying!" She held the phone closer to her eyes, "That was phenomenal!"
"Thank you, baby. You liked it?"
"Liked?" She scoffed, "You're a fucking menace, Harry Styles."
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While the couple hated that they weren't together, the fans were freaking out in their homes.
There he sat, his category getting announced, before the camera not only moved to him, but it showed the Princess on his phone which he rested and held upright by the flowers on the table.
While she appeared for just two seconds, fans were able to catch sight of her clutched hands underneath her chin and close to her chest, faint smile of worry on her face as she waited.
"And the Grammy goes to..."
Harry's hands were clasped on his lap, looking down and avoiding any eye contact but still seeing his girlfriend's hushed "please, please, please" through the screen.
"Watermelon Sugar, Harry Styles."
She gasped, hands going to her heart, "You won! Baby, you won! Pussy anthem won!"
It seemed like that was what cut him out of his daze, giving a nervous but happy smile underneath his mask as his eyes landed on her through the phone, knowing that she knew that he felt a plethora of emotions.
He stood up and embraced Jeff after taking off his mask to make his speech, before he looked at his phone and blew her a kiss with his hand, grinning when she nodded at him as she wiped her eyes.
Jeff held the phone and flipped the camera, showing her the sight of Harry accepting his first Grammy.
"Wow," he breathed out, "To everyone who made this record with me, thank you so much. This was the first song we wrote after my album came out, during a day off in Nashville. I just wanna say thanks to Tom, Tyler and Mitch and everyone, Rob Stringer, everyone at Columbia, my manager Jeffrey who always nudged me to be better and never pushed me, and to my person and muse for supporting me through it all and hyping me up all the time," he smiled, "Thank you so much and I feel very grateful to be here. All these songs are fucking massive, so thank you so much, I feel very honoured to be among you so thank you so much." Harry concluded.
Everyone clapped as he got off the stage, hugging Billie along the way.
"My fiancée would kill me if I didn't tell you this," he pinched his thumb and pointer fingers together, "She's a massive fan."
"Shut the fuck up!" Billie let out an excited laugh before looking at her brother, Finneas, in shock, "That's the Princess!"
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[twitter]
fan @fan
HARRY THANKING "HIS PERON AND MUSE" AT THE SPEECH IM CRYING
fan2 @fan2
THE PRINCESS FT-ING HARRY DURING HIS CATEGORY AND HIM MENTIONING HER LIKE THAT IN HIS SPEECH WILL BE THE ONLY THING ILL TALK ABOUT 😭😭😭
fan3 @fan3
my boyfriend doesn't call me his person and muse when receiving his grammys and i hate it
fan4 @fan4
ok but harry saying the princess is his muse after winning a grammy for a song about eating pussy is more iconic than harry&meghan's oprah interview i said what i said
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isthataladybug i can't stop staring at the clock and counting down the minutes until you're back home to me. and not just as my fiancé who's obsessed with soup, but my GRAMMY WINNER FIANCÉ WHO'S OBSESSED WITH SOUP!!!! SO FUCKING PROUD OF YOU, MY BABY AND I CANT WAIT TO CELEBRATE YOU! i love you 💗🏆
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emmamondsuk HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT YOUR PUSSY WINNING A GRAMMY?
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↳ henrydave915 please stop
↳ isthataladybug @emmamondsuk i want to thank my person and muse.
trev.vor94 WELL-DESERVED WIN😘
harry_lambert LOVE YOU BOTH!
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↳ isthataladybug we love you so much, sue🥺
lizzobeeating STOP THAT'S SUCH A CUTE CAPTION!!!! I LOVE YOU BOTH!!!
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↳ isthataladybug MISS GIRL!!!! can't wait to celebrate YOU as well because you look PHENOMENAL!!!! CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU! I LOVE YOU, LIZZIE💗💗💗
harrystyles You're adorable and I can't wait to come back home to you. Thanks for the amazing anatomy. I love you xxxxx
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↳ notaregulardadwills3 Please stop.
↳ harrystyles @notaregulardadwills3 I'm appreciating and grateful for my fiancée.
↳ notaregulardadwills3 Do it in another way.
↳ harrystyles @notaregulardadwills3 We love sex.
↳ notaregulardadwills3 You're dead to me, Styles.
↳ isthataladybug 😘
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