#oscar my slim waisted princess

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[bensboynton]

the oscars|b.h

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a/n: writing this because i miss awards season so much :/ also this includes a lot of brian, rog, and the borhap cast :)

warnings: fluffy, talks about alcohol, suggestive dialogue, unedited

"I don't know Lucy... it's kind of revealing, don't you think?" You furrowed your eyebrows in worry as you looked up at the platinum blonde haired girl, who was practically bubbling over with excitement.

"No, I think it's absolutely perfect! Come on now, try it on. I know you'll love it." she bit her bottom lip, shooing you into the dressing room. You locked the wooden for behind you, turning around and looking in the mirror and blowing a piece of your hair out of your eyes.

Lucy had been begging to take you out shopping for you two to buy a dress for the Oscars all week, and you finally caved. She promised she'd find you a perfect dress. And, you couldn't say no to her. After all, she was your best friend.

After a pleasant brunch and a bit of shopping around at some shops in town, you both had arrived at the dress shop. Otherwise known as Lucy's habitat.

You slipped off your clothes quickly, swiftly stepping into the dress, pulling it up and slipping your arms through the straps, turning around to look in the mirror. Woah. You hadn't believed Lucy when she told you the dress would look good on you, but now you were taking back what you said.

It looked simple on the hanger, but it came to life when you put it on. It was a floor length dress that was silver and completely sparkly, as it was covered in rhinestones and sequins. There was a long slit running all the way up your right leg, and the top dipped a few inches above your belly button, exposing plenty of cleavage. The straps were really thin, but you have to admit it was absolutely gorgeous.

Lucy knocked on the door and you cracked it open, hiding behind it so no one outside saw you. She walked in and turned around, dropping the few items she held in her hands.

"Y/N... this is it. This is the one. You're wearing this dress, end of discussion. I don't care." You laughed as she grabbed you by the hand, leading you over to the things she had just dropped.

"Put on these shoes, and I got you this clutch and this shawl to match." You slipped on the shoes, which perfectly matched the material of the dress, and grabbed the fur shawl that you wrapped around your body and let rest near your elbows.

"Wow," Lucy sighed, looking you up and down one last time, "you're absolutely perfect. Can’t believe you’re my best friend. "

"Good morning Princess," Ben grumbled as he rolled over, lazily throwing his arm over your tired body.

"Good morning Benjamin," you spoke through a yawn, turning around to face him, "we're going to the Oscars today." Ben smiled back at you, giddily wiggling his eyebrows.

His eyes still closed, he pulled you closer to his warm body. You sighed into his chest, smelling leftover cologne from the day before. You could’ve laid like this for hours. You laid there for a few moments until you heard an urgent knock at the door.

"Shit!" you both yelled in unison, practically shooting out of bed as you ran to the door. Seems you both remembered at precisely the same time that you had makeup and hair stylists coming to your hotel room before the ceremony. 

Ben opened the door as you stood behind him timidly, using him like a shield. You had never had your hair and makeup professionally done before, and you were a bit nervous.

There were three people in total; one for makeup, and two for hair. One of the hair stylists went with Ben into the second bathroom to get situated, while the makeup artist and other hair stylist went with you to your unfortunately untidy bedroom.

You sat down on the lounge chair near the master bed, striking up a conversation with the stylists.

"Is this your first time at a big event like this?" the makeup artist had asked. You nodded shyly, explaining that big, public events that involved a lot of attention weren't your thing. She giggled, agreeing with you, as she went to apply some more lipstick to your upper lip.

When your makeup was finished, the man who was doing your hair came over, ruffling your messy locks and fluffing them slightly, sighing to himself.

"Okay, so I'm thinking we curl the entire thing and bring the front pieces of hair back for a half up, half down look." you nodded slightly, picturing the hair with your stunning dress.

The stylist got to work, finishing your hair in no time and putting what felt like half a can of hairspray in your hair. They both finished and packed up, leaving you alone in your room again. You quickly slipped on your dress, anxious to see Ben.

You both had agreed not to show the other what you were wearing, to keep it a surprise, and he had been teasing you all week about it. He would tell you how "out of the ordinary" his outfit is, and how "unusual" and "different" it was for him. You couldn't help but be curious. You checked in the mirror one last time to be sure you didn't smudge your makeup, and you spritzed a bit of your favorite perfume on your wrists and neck.

You made your way out into the main area of the hotel room, already seeing Ben on the couch, scrolling through his phone. You quietly admired the white suit and his slicked back hair. He wasn’t wrong, the outfit truly was out of the ordinary for him. You walked out a bit further, and he heard the sound of your heels hitting the floor, and he shifted his attention to you.

His face lit up as his jaw went slack, his pupils dilating.

"Holy shit," he whispered, standing up from the couch and meeting you in the foyer, "I feel like a dumbass for hyping up my outfit and then you show up in this." He breathed, his eyes practically undressing you right there.

"I really like the white. Suits you a lot." You winked at him as you straightened his bowtie, tapping his nose lightly with the pad of your index finger. He scrunched his face up as he looked at you again, still in shock.

"I don't know if we'll even make it to the Oscars with you looking like that, Christ."

"Benjamin! We are not missing another awards show." He chuckled, catching up to you and opening the door, lightly slapping your bum as you walked out. You gave him the finger as he laced his arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him. 

You had been sitting in your limo for about twenty minutes when the driver announced you had, indeed, arrived at the event. You and Ben had been mostly silent, just trying to enjoy the calm before the storm of photographers and interviews started raining down on you.

You squeezed Ben's hand as he got out first, patiently waiting outside as you moved to the other side of the car, grabbing his hand to steady yourself as you stepped out of the car. The loud camera flashes and people yelling was like a slap in the face compared to your quiet car ride.

"Let's do this." Ben murmured in your ear as you walked towards the mass of photographers and flashing white lights. You posed for a few pictures with Ben when you heard a familiar voice calling your name. You turned around, grabbing at your dress to lift it up slightly and swiftly walked over to your best friend.

You wrapped Lucy into a tight hug, lightly swaying back and forth as people continued taking pictures. You pulled back, admiring the purple dress that hugged her slim body absolutely perfectly.

"Lucy... you're so fucking hot I'm literally about to cry," you said, fake crying as you brought your hand to your mouth, "I’m seriously jealous of Rami. I think we should just date." She threw her head back in laughter as Rami cocked an eyebrow at you.

"I'll fight you for her, Y/N. Don't doubt me." Rami said, giving you a playful but warning look.

You returned the favor, raising your voice so you were heard over the yelling on the red carpet, "Square up, Mr. Mercury." Rami's serious facade broke, a chuckle bubbling up at his lips as he shook his head at you. 

You quickly greeted the rest of the “band”, as well as Brian and Roger and posed for a few photos together. You were beginning to sweat, having to drop the fur shawl a little lower down your back as you moved along the carpet.

The boys and Lucy went off to do a few interviews, so you stood back with Brian and Roger while the cast went and talked to some people. You talked to Roger a bit about his kids, and you listened to Anita talk about her new garden that she just planted that she was so excited about.

After 10 minutes, Lucy made her way back to you, abruptly grabbing your champagne glass right out of your hand and taking a sip. You laughed as she handed it back to you, rolling her eyes lightly.

"You'd think some of these interviewers are still in kindergarten. Such childish and rude questions." You hummed lightly in agreement, taking another sip of your champagne. 

You spent a while talking to Lucy, planning when you two would hang out again and gossiping about boys(and by gossiping about boys, you mean discussing Joe's recent Instagram video and talking about your boyfriends).

Before you knew it, the cast was back and Ben had your hand, dragging you into the theater to find your seats for the show.

Not be a pessimist or anything, but the Oscars did not turn out how you anticipated.

You found out only after walking into the theater that you, in fact, did NOT have seats, and you'd have to wait in the lounge area and lobby or go straight to the afterparty. The only people that had seats were Lucy, Rami, Brian, Roger, and their wives.

Gwil, Ben, Joe, Allen, and you made your way to the lounging area where you all mindlessly scrolled through your phones, half paying attention to the ceremony on the TV. Joe and Gwil kept posting on Instagram, tagging all of you and having arguments in the comments even though you were sitting right next to each other. 

All of you clapped, celebrated and hugged when Bohemian Rhapsody won each award until finally, they were announcing best actor.

All five of you stood up, holding your breath in anticipation. The stage went quiet as the people announcing the award opened the envelope. They smiled to each other after they read the name, and leaned into the microphone.

"Rami Malek!"

All five of you went absolutely insane. You were jumping around, hugging each other, and even cried a bit during Rami's incredible speech.

Getting in your shared car with your best friends, you couldn't help but get emotional. It was the end of a wild ride for these amazing people who so graciously took you in and accepted you as their family. You looked at them all in admiration until you felt a hand on your thigh.

You looked up at your boyfriend, only to see his eyes and face were absolutely glowing. This only made your smile bigger. You leaned up and pressed a lingering kiss to his lips, resting your head on his shoulder.

You were so, unspeakably happy.

The Vanity Fair afterparty was a blur. After taking some more photos and doing more interviews, you all went inside and had a sentimental talk with Rami. 

“It’s crazy to think that because of Brian and Roger,” Rami yelled over the music, nodding at the two men, “and Deaky, and Freddie that we all met. I think about you guys all the time, I worry about you like you’re my family. And to think we never would have crossed paths if it weren’t for these men.” 

“It’s kind of insane,” you added, “I can’t even remember what my life was like before all of you. I’m crazy grateful for every single one of you humans and I hope you know that.” 

“Alright, alright, this was fun but enough with the sappy shit. As Freddie would say, the time has come to get absolutely shitfaced.”

And that’s exactly what you all did. 

There was lots of dancing, grinding, karaoke, body shots, pictures, laughing, screaming into Joe's phone as he tried to film for Instagram, and forcing Gwil to give you piggyback rides.

And you somewhat remember making out with Ben in a dark room. But you’ll have to unpack that memory later. 

Somehow, you all made it back to the hotel and into Roger Taylor's room, and there was more alcohol involved, and now you were here. Still in your Oscars dress at 7 am, passed out on a barstool in Roger Meddows Taylor’s hotel room.

You were a mess, to say the least. Your hair was frizzy and sticking up in all different directions, your head was pounding and your throat was so dry you felt like your esophagus was going to crumble to dust inside your throat. 

You slowly regained consciousness, looking around the room. It truly was a sight to see. Two members of arguably the best rock band of all time were passed out on the couch, and scattered all throughout the living room was the cast that played said rockstars in a movie about them.

You were the first one awake, so you stepped through the mountains of hungover bodies and started brewing as much coffee as the machine could handle, while also cracking a dozen eggs in a skillet on the stove. 

"I smell caffeine juice and Y/N/s famous scrambled eggs."

You whipped your head around to see Joe, wobbling as he walked through the kitchen. You smiled, getting ready to hand him a mug full of black coffee when he suddenly hit the tile floor in the kitchen.

"Ay! Watch it mate." you heard a Gwil mumble from the floor. You about pissed your pants laughing at the sight of the two men struggling to get themselves off the floor.

"So glad you're enjoying this, Y/N. Really makes me happy" Joe said as he finally pushed himself off the cold floor and snatched the coffee from your hands.

“So glad my laughter could fuel your happiness Mr. Mazzello.” he gave you a dirty look, and you blew him an overdramatic kiss in response. 

Slowly but surely, the entire room woke up and came to their senses. Most of the blinds were shut and the lights were off, and everyone was trying to recover from the absolutely insane night you all had.

And, standing there, watching your second family laugh and revel in each other's company for what could be the last time for a while, you couldn't help but tear up. They were your home away from home.

You almost started bawling before a familiar face popped in front of yours, frowning slightly at the visible tears in your eyes.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Ben whispered, trying to avoid grabbing the attention of the rest of the people in the room. He pulled you into his chest, lightly kissing the top of your head.

"Just gonna miss this. And all of us." you murmured, your voice slightly cracking as a few tears slid down your cheeks. Ben chuckled sadly, wiping the wetness away with his thumbs.

"Y/N, we're family. You've said it yourself. We'll always find our way back together, I promise. That's how family works." you smiled, wiping the rest of your tears out of your eyes as Ben went back to wrap you in his arms.

"Don't need you being all emotional now. Never got to take you back to the hotel and take this dress off myself," he mumbled in your ear, grabbing lightly at the shiny fabric.

Your eyes widened as you pulled away from Ben, slapping his chest and covering your flushed face with your hands. He chuckled, looking down at you as the sun started to peak through the blinds.

"You're ridiculous," you spoke, a wide smile overtaking your face.

"Shut up, you know you love me," Ben responded, grabbing a random apple off the counter and biting into it, his bright white teeth almost glimmering in the soft sunlight. 

"Yes, I definitely do."

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Meghan Markle’s most expensive outfits of 2018, including her £400k Givenchy wedding dress and £140k pre - The Sun

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Meghan Markle’s most expensive outfits of 2018, including her £400k Givenchy wedding dress and £140k pre - The Sun

MEGHAN Markle has delighted us with her fashion choices since her engagement to Prince Harry was announced last year.

But while the pregnant Duchess of Sussex’s wardrobe has seen her ruffling feathers in the royal household, she certainly hasn’t scrimped on her post-wedding clothes budget – these are her most expensive outfits of 2018…

Givenchy wedding dress: £395,000

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Meghan Markle’s wedding dress was understandably her most expensive of 2018

It will come as little surprise that the stunning white gown Meghan, 37, wore on her big day was her most costly.

The exact price of the Givenchy number – which was accessorised with a 16ft veil and the now-controversial tiara loaned from Queen Elizabeth – hasn’t been officially revealed.

However, Time has estimated the Clare Waight Keller design is worth £395,000.

Pre-Christmas dinner outfit: £140,000

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The Duchess of Sussex wore an Erdem dress to the Queen’s annual Christmas dinner at Buckingham Palace

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It was the same frock she had worn for an interview on Today in 2016

For the Queen’s annual pre-Christmas dinner with her family, Meghan recycled an old Erdem dress – which she had worn for an interview on Today in 2016, just months before her engagement – worth £1,260.

The Duchess accessorised with a diamond and white cold Reflection de Cartier bracelet, which can be bought for an eye-watering £139,000.

Meghan Markle wears Erdem dress for appearance on Today before engagement to Prince Harry

Wedding reception Stella McCartney gown: £116,000

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The Duchess of Sussex won praise for the dress she wore to her wedding reception

If if there’s one instance you can go all out in the wardrobe department and feel like a princess, it’s when you marry into the Royal Family.

The Duchess’ white Stella McCartney dress, which she wore to her evening wedding reception at Frogmore House in Windsor, was estimated by Entertainment Tonight to cost £116,000.

Cream Givenchy dress for her first royal engagement: £14,171

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Meghan looked chic for her first public engagement with the Queen

For her first public appearance with the Queen the star wore a cream Givenchy dress.

According to Vanity Fair, the custom-made frock for the trip to Cheshire cost £14,171.

Her dress featured a layered cape detailing and she wore a £336 Givenchy belt in black, which accentuated her slim waist.

Meghan’s pearl and diamond earrings were a gift from the Queen, Buckingham Palace confirmed.

Royal tour evening engagement in Australia outfit: £12,623

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The Duchess of Sussex wowed in designer garb at an event in Sydney, Australia on the recent royal tour

For one of her appearances in Sydney, she wore a gorgeous Oscar de la Renta gown, which is believed to have to cost £11,954.

She finished off the ensemble with black Aquazurra pumps, priced at £668.

Royal tour walkabout in New Zealand outfit: £5,209

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For a walkabout in Auckland New Zealand she wore one of her most expensive get-ups

One of Meghan’s priciest royal tour looks also happened to be one of her more understated.

She paired a £2,070 cream Brandon Maxwell dress with a £2,402 beige Burberry trench coat and a £737 pair of nude Manolo Blahnik heels.

Royal tour engagement in New Zealand outfit: £4,552

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Meghan looked chic for another appearance in Auckland on the royal tour

The new royal wore a navy Antonio Berardi dress, costing £2,945, for an evening engagement in Auckland.

She accessorised with a pair of £669 heels by Aquazzura and a £938 clutch bag from Christian Dior.

Royal tour state dinner in Tonga outfit: £3,940

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For a state dinner in Tonga the Duchess pulled out all the stops

Meghan looked every bit the royal arriving at a state dinner in Nuku’alofa, Tonga as her tour continued.

She teamed a custom-made Theia gown, which cost an estimated £1,182, with a £2,088 Givenchy clutch bag and a pair of £669 pumps by Aquazzura.

Trooping of the Colour pink dress: £3,150

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In June, Meghan wore a designer blush pink dress to Trooping of the Colour

In June, Meghan wore a blush pink dress to Trooping of the Colour.

The frock – which caused controversy at the time for its off-shoulder design – is by Caroline Herrera and cost an estimated £3,150.

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Glamorous polo match outfit: £2,255

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She wowed in pricey ensemble at a charity polo match in the summer

In July, Meghan wore an indigo denim dress by Carolina Herrera to the charity polo game.

The frock is priced at £1,724, and the former actress accessorised with a pair of £462 Aquazzura heels and a £69 J. Crew clutch bag.

Pregnant Duchess of Sussex Meghan Markle announces the winner for British Designer Womenswear at The Fashion Awards

In other Meghan news, a beauty consultant claims her hair is a clue that the royal baby will arrive early.

And Meg will sit with sister-in-law Kate Middleton to listen to the Queen’s speech on Christmas Day.

Meanwhile, it’s been revealed Meghan and Harry’s baby will be “expected to work for a living“.

Source: https://www.thesun.co.uk/fabulous/8025295/meghan-markle-outfits-givenchy-wedding-christmas-erdem/