olivia performed at the grammys tonight. you sat still, trying not to make your adoration for her too obvious. no one knows you two are together. once olivia sits back down, and listens to the rest of the awards. she was nominated for six, but doesn’t win any of them. you were nominated for one, best new artist, and you win. after the show, she hugs you tightly. “i’m so proud, baby.” she whispers