Hailee Steinfeld imagines

Drunken Fool

Trigger Warning: A bit of violence.
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Y/N's POV
"Babe, you ready?" I called out for my girlfriend, as I adjusted the collar of my suit. It was the night of The Grammy Awards, and my beautiful girlfriend, Hailee, was nominated for album of the year; her new album had taken the world by storm, and I couldn't be more proud of her.

"Coming," Hailee yelled from our bedroom, before making her way downstairs. My jaw physically dropped when I saw her; she looked absolutely stunning. She was wearing this beautiful white dress that had a high slit on the left side, she looked so gorgeous. My favorite part of her look though, had to be the crown; it was extra, but not too extra. "Close your mouth, baby, we can't have you drooling all over your new suit," The brunette smirked and placed a finger under my chin, closing my mouth and stroking my cheek with her thumb, "Do you like it?" Haiz asked with a shy smile and did a little twirl, showing off the dress.

"Do I like it?" I repeated and looked her up and down, while biting my lip, "That's a very silly question, my love," I smiled and cupped her face gently, "you look breathtaking, Haiz," I leaned in and pecked her lips softly, "you're gonna blow everyone away." I said honestly and took both of her hands in mine, rubbing her knuckles softly with my thumbs, making her calm down a little.

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We arrived at The Grammys and after taking a bunch of pictures on the red carpet, we made our way to our assigned seats.

Hailee was nervously tapping her foot, so I gently placed my hand on her knee, "It's okay, Haiz," I spoke softly, making her look at me as I continued, "you'll be great, okay? Trust me," I grinned and squeezed her knee softly, "I've seen you nail your rehearsal so many times, you've got this." I reassured her and gave her a warm smile.

Hailee was scheduled to perform during the show, a little while before her category would be presented. Of course she was nervous; anyone would be, but she had practiced it so many times, she really had it in the bag.

The beautiful brunette smiled shyly and placed her hand on top of mine, relaxing a bit, "Thank you, baby," She gave my hand a soft squeeze, "I don't know what I would do without you."

"Well, you don't need to worry, I'm right here, okay?" I assured her with a smile, "I'm not going anywhere."

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As I predicted, Hailee's performance went perfectly. She was absolutely amazing as always, and she had made her way back to her seat just in time for her category to be announced.

This year's announcer was none other than Taylor Swift herself, and the whole room exploded in cheers as she made her way onto the stage.

"Thank you so much," Taylor grinned and looked around the room, "but tonight isn't about me, it's about all the very talented nominees." The audience cheered and I felt Hailee tense up beside me.

I reached over and took her hand in mine, lacing our fingers together, giving her hand a soft squeeze.

"Now," Taylor spoke up with a smirk, "the moment we've all been waiting for; album of the year.." The tall blonde paused and slowly opened the envelope, gazing around the room, before looking down at the card in her hands, "Album of the year.. goes to.. Hailee Steinfeld, Half Written Story." Taylor announced and there was a roar of cheers echoing around the room.

Hailee's jaw dropped, while a huge smile spread across my face, "Babe, you won.. you gotta get up there." I grinned and squeezed her hand.

She got up and pulled me up as well, pulling me in for a tight hug, before making her way to the stage, as the audience kept cheering and clapping for her. I sat back down with a huge smile and kept my eyes locked on her.