𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿/𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

my number one - rw

rachel weisz

sorry this is kinda short and not proofread <3

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rachel pov

"and the bafta is awarded to... rachel weisz"

it took a few seconds for the words to sink in... i just won a bafta for best supporting actress. ahh

y/n quickly brought me into tight hug whispering a 'go get em' in my ear. i gave her a quick peck and started my walk to the stage

olivia was stood up on my way and i kissed both her cheeks. she was honestly incredible in 'the favourite' i couldn't imagine starring alongside anyone else for this

"i'm going to run up there" i told her to which she encouraged

making my way onto the stage i thanked both elliot and mary as they handed me the award. you'd be surprised how heavy they are !!

your pov

she won !! i knew she'd win, she's the rachel weisz. i'm honestly so proud of her, she's so proud of what this film has achieved and represented

i watched as she walked up to collect her award, thanking people on her way down

"thank you mary, thank you elliot..." ah, her speech

"thank you to bafta for this huge honour..." she started i could tell she was beyond nervous as she was playing with gold statue infront of her so when she looked up and locked eyes with me i gave her a quick thumbs up, putting a huge smile on her face

"i had the greatest luck in that i played opposite two of the most glorious women, olivia coleman..." the crowd erupted into cheers and applause "and emma stone"

"yep, i salute you" she jokes, actually saluting them and proceeding to laugh. ugh she's adorable

"didn't we have an extraordinary time ? hats off... hats off ladies.... "

"i want to thank yorgos lanthimos, our director. yorgos, your creativity is breathtaking. i want to thank the army of people that got this film made, including all of the producers. everyone that stood by these three women and their story and got this film made" honestly she doesn't miss a beat when thanking everyone, she understands the hard work that goes into every aspect of film

the crowd began to get louder when they thought she was about to end her speech but it seemed she had more to say and got closer to the mic

"and a big, big thank you to my lovely wife, y/n y/l/n for being my number one..." now that i was not expecting. the cameras zoomed in on me as blew her a kiss. the room filled with cheers, clapping and 'awws'

"so, thank you very much. thank you bafta, thank you" and with that she walked off backstage with elliot and mary

i quickly got out my seat, lifting up my dress so i wouldn't step on it and awkwardly apologising to everyone i walked past. when getting to the end of the row i asked security if i could go see rachel to which they accepted and took me to her

once i saw her standing there talking to elliot page i ran up to her, completely disregarding the dress and brought her into a bone crushing hug

"i'm so proud of you rach" i cooed giving her kiss

"thank you, my love" she mumbled from her place buried in my neck. wrapping her arms around me, her brunette hair tickling my bare skin. still holding the award

i started laughing, not understanding why she was thanking me. "why thank me ? it was all you, all this talent right her" i rested my hands on her waist, pulling her impossibly closer

"for being my number one"

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i know it's bad but-