"So Hailee, how are you finding Hawkeye and being part of Marvel? I'm sure Jeremy and Y/N are making you feel welcomed since they've played avengers and everything," The interviewer leans forward, waiting for an answer.
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"Oh yes, It's been quite the experience. I love playing Kate bishop and I love the relationship between the characters. The cast has been so welcoming and I've had such a great time with them," Hailee said, stealing a glance at y/n.
"So, if you don't mind me asking, there was a photo that went out between you and Y/N. This one..." the man said pointing at the screen. The photo was of Hailee and me. I was holding her cheek, looking like we were about to kiss. "Do one of you maybe want to speak about this?" the man smirks.
"Y/N you answer this one," my manager said in my earpiece. I glanced at Hailee, she look annoyed, confused. I knew she heard what he said since he was talking to both of us through the earpieces. "Hailee, Y/N is a bigger celebrity. She's been one longer than you. She's been through this stuff heaps of times. Let her handle this."
I took a breath. "Well, Hailee was upset and I was comforting her. Nothing more," I smile looking towards Hailee. Hailee had turned her head, avoiding eye contact. Oh god, she's angry. "Good lie, well-done Y/N," my manager said in the earpiece. I don't know why but that set a fire in my chest. like I wanted to yell at him, tell him to let me and Hailee be happy. He was the one who wanted us to be a secret, not us. He's the one hiding us.
"Y/N? Are you okay?" The interviewer asked. "Oh yeah sorry," I felt a hand on my lower back, rubbing comforting circles. "Actually no. I'm not," I stand up. "Y/N, what are you doing?" Hailee looks up at me. "I can't do this anymore-" "Y/N do you want to go backstage and talk about this?" Hailee looks back at my manager. "No, No I don't. I just- just-" I couldn't finish my sentence. I pull Hailee into a heated kiss. My hands run through her hair. She moans into the kiss, giving me a chance to slip my tongue into her mouth. In the background, I hear the audience cheer in excitement. We slowly pull away from the kiss. I watch as a smile spreads across her face. "I love you," I whisper. "There you go everyone, now you know." I walk off stage.
"What was that!?" John steps in front of me. "Oh John, you're so fired."
