Could you please do Leon Resident Evil 9 and his hot wife where he reveals his wife together they go to a red carpet premiere of something ?
Oh, this is such a great idea. Had a ton of fun writing this. I'll make it an AU, since I feel its more fitting that way, as I don't really see how DSO agent Leon would be a celebrity at a red carpet without a background in acting, singing or modeling. So here it is, hope you enjoy it.
Love is stronger than pride (by Sade)
actor! Leon Kennedy x actress! reader
Synopsis: Whenever a new couple makes their relationship public in Hollywood, everyone freaks out. Especially when the couple is made of two successful, loved actors that have been shipped since the first time they laid eyes on one another.
Contains: age gap(17 years), mentions of stalking, mentions of sex
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Your whole life, your dream was to be the biggest star, the actress everybody talked about, admired and adored. Hence why, ever since you were a child, your parents, familiar with the acting industry, made sure to make your dream come true.
Your childhood was filled with cameras, scripts, a ton of lines to remember, red carpet events and interviews. Debuting at the age of seven in your first ever film, you played the younger version of a famous actress. Your character was supposed to be traumatized from a young age, very dramatic, and you nailed that performance. That was how you became known.
For years after that, you got roles one after the other, and by the age of twenty, you became one of the most successful actresses of all time, starring in movies with almost every iconic celebrity you could think of.
People not only loved you for your acting, but also for your charisma. Your interviews were what many would call flawless, your ability to handle inappropriate questions and comments something everyone appreciated. You engaged with the audience and made everyone entertained.
Every year since debuting at seven years old, you had a busy schedule, so busy it got to the point where you would have been starred in nine movies in a year alone. That was quite a headache, as the interviews and press conferences were exhausting, but your parents never really allowed you to take any breaks.
Your father was a famous music producer, while your mother made costumes for famous singers and actors, her dresses iconic even twenty years after they came out. Being such big names in the Hollywood industry, you could imagine how pretentious and strict they were to your career.
As successful as your acting career was, you couldn't boast about your love life like...at all. In your twenties, you had a few flings here and there with certain actors, but they never went anywhere beyond a few steamy nights and a few dates that were quickly revealed to the public by the paparazzi. Once that happened, your fanbase made sure to comment on it, most of the time not anything pleasant, and that was pretty much the end of it.
Speaking of fans, they loved shipping you with any male co-star you starred alongside with, claiming your chemistry was over-the-roof and all that stuff. Despite the support, nothing ever came out of it. You remained friends with them, sure, but it was never anything romantic between you.
Not until him, anyway.
Almost five years ago, you met your husband, Leon Kennedy. A successful actor that rose to fame by starring in dozens of action filled movies and, of course, for being so hot. Now forty-nine years old, Leon was still far from retiring, loving his job as much as you did. Everyone loved him, his acting always leaving the audience impressed, his fighting scenes so complex and well-done, movie critics declared him one of the best actors of all time, especially given he was doing his own stunts, always refusing someone else to do it for him.
He wasn't introduced to acting as a child as you were, but by the age of twenty he became a model. He starred in a few music videos(that your father may or may not have produced) and had a ton of deals with famous clothing brands all over the world. His good looks helped him in the modeling industry, and since he was already famous there, it wasn't hard for the casting directors to go as far as beg him to star in their movies.
His first movie became a blockbuster, his character -a second lead- quickly stealing the spotlight from the main leads. That was the beginning of his successful career that would last for many years to come, his prime never fading.
You never starred in a movie with him, although everyone wished for it. That opportunity never came. People shipped you, coming up with tons of rumors that, at the moment, were false. Both your PR teams denied them, saying the only relationship you and Leon had was that of mutual respect between two successful actors. The age gap between you(of 17 years) was also used as an excuse, yet, being Hollywood, nobody really cared about it that much.
Since we are on the topic, the first rumor sparked at an award show where both of you were invited and nominated for an award. The chairs were placed in rows, like at the cinema, so you ended up seated next to one of you co-stars and Leon. You, of course, made conversation with everyone, including the hot man, and he answered politely back. But whenever the host would make corny jokes or somebody you didn't really like would win an award, you would look at each other, exchanging conspirational glances that most fans, of course, noticed, and hence why the rumors never really faded.
For years, you and Leon would attend the same events and your eyes would find each other in the crowd, but you never really spoke. And that helped ease the idea that you were in a relationship.
But little did the press know the actual truth. In reality, after that night at the award show where you really hit it off, you kept in contact. He would send you voluminous, beautifully crafted bouquets of flowers, each containing sweet notes and you would send him letters referencing said notes. It was a sweet bond, the one you two had.
It quickly developed into something more. All actors knew each other, especially those with a career as successful as yours. So when someone held a grand birthday party on a yacht, you and Leon were always invited. And that was how you got to know each other, developing a romantic relationship without the tabloids batting an eye.
Ever since then, for five years, you have developed a bond like no other. He was the most perfect man for you, always a gentleman that would worship the ground you walked on if you really asked him to. Your love was like in the movies, and everyone that knew of your relationship wanted to have a relationship like yours.
One year ago, you got married. It was an elegant wedding with your and Leon's close family and friends, nothing too grand as neither of you wanted to disclose your relationship to the public yet. It was a miracle nobody found out about you, but you weren't complaining. You were aware some people would be unhappy, but you wouldn't be able to please everyone- no that you really cared that much.
Thing is, by the age of thirty-two, people shouldn't have any expectations that you would be single, yet some, the more delusional ones, did. The amount of restraining orders you had to file against creepy stalkers was so big, you couldn't remember an exact number. And this kept happening even after you moved in with Leon and got married. Because you were so good at keeping it hidden, nobody suspected a thing, hence the amount of stalkers that kept following you arounf wherever you went.
You and Leon agreed that now it was the time to make your relationship -your marriage- public. And the perfect moment for that was at the premiere of his newest film.
The dozens of camera lights flashed before you, pictures taken as the fancy black car parked in front of the red carpet. Leon got down from the car, so elegant and breathtaking in his suit, you licked your lips at the thoughts of him tying his tie around your neck and squeezing just enough to make you feel good. Blinking, you stared at the hand reaching towards you, that of your husband's, his silver wedding band glinting in the artificial light.
You smiled as your fingers touched his, and he squeezed tightly in reassurance, his steady touch calming you down. You were used to the camera, to the attention everyone gave you when you entered a room, but this was different. You didn't just come to a premier of a movie for publicity or a PR stunt, but you did so to let the whole world know who your heart belonged to.
The moment you stepped out of the car, your hand in Leon's, both wedding rings on display for the camera, it was as if time stopped. The chatter of the paparazzi stopped, their cameras still in their hands, their eyes wide in shock, taken by surprise by your appearance.
The shock didn't come from the fact that you showed up. It was common practice for actors to go to movie premiers they weren't part of, just to show support. The shock came from whose car you just got out of. Whose hand you were holding. Whose eyes you looked so lovingly into.
The silence lasted for only a moment, and then chaos erupted. Cameras flashed, questions pouring out of the reporter's mouths, their words tangling into one incoherent blabber. You knew this was about to be the main title in the news for days, but you hardly card. All that mattered was that you could finally walk free with your husband without having to disguise yourselves.
"They seem to be overreacting, don't you think so, love?" Leon leaned his lips to your ear and you smiled confidently. His hand was on your waist, steadying you as usual, his fingers drawing reassuring circles.
"Quite the drama queens, actually. People get married all the time, I don't see the big deal they make it to be." You smiled at him, ready to pose for the camera once you walked to the designated spot in the middle of the red carpet. His hand left your waist as yours rested on his shoulder, the other hand on your hip.
He looked you up and down, taking the way the expensive purple dress fit your body, and imagining how much he would enjoy taking it off later, after the event was finished. You were wearing a custom dress that your mother made for you, and everyone was mesmerized. It had short sleeves made out of fine lace that came off your shoulders and formed into a deep v-line that accentuated your cleavage. It was long, just enough to cover your ankles, only the tips of your toes and silver heels visible.
As you posed, Leon looked into your eyes as if they were the most mesmerizing thing in the world and kissed the inside of your elbow, his stubble tickling your sensitive skin, making you chuckle. You could hear the audience's excitement, the shock at what he did, and you could smell the comments that would appear on social media from there.
"Such a charmer, Mr Kennedy."
"Only for you, Mrs Kennedy."
After the photos were taken, it was time for interviews. Normally, the guests of the actors weren't allowed to join said interviews, but you being you, considered one of the most successful actors of all time, nobody complained. On the contrary, some reporters were more interested in asking you questions rather than Leon. And your husband didn't mind it a bit.
"So, tell me, will you change your surname to Kennedy now? Don't think I haven't noticed your rings." one interviewer said with a grin, glancing at your and Leon's hands that were intertwined. The man has't let go of you once. You had the feeling he might be addicted to touching you. Everywhere you two went, he always held you- not in a sexual or PDA way, but just small touches that were barely noticeable. You had the feeling it calmed him down. So you just let him; it's not like you complained about it, anyway.
"Oh, well, sure, I do go by Kennedy now, but since I built my career on my surname, I will go with that professionally." You didn't know how this question was relevant to the premiere of the movie, but you expected this to happen.
"So tell me, when did you two get together? I know everybody kept speculating over the years that your chemistry was way too perfect for you to be just acquintances, and it seems they were right."
"Oh well... It's been quite a while, you know? Five, almost six years, I'd say." You smiled at her shocked face.
"I knew it. That night at the Oscars was the turning point, wasn't it?" You just shrugged, not willing to disclose any more information about your romantic life. You kept it secret for a reason.
"Maybe yes, maybe no. I'll guess we'll never know."
"Will we see you starring in movies together, now that you are married? Everyone has wanted a collaboration between the two of you, and their dream seems to be coming true." Another interviewer asked and Leon answered this time, composed and charismatic, as usual.
"If the opportunity arises, we won't deny it. I will never pass the chance to act alongside my beautiful and talented wife." He said and brought your intertwined hands to his lips, kissing your knuckles. You heard 'Aw's' coming from the fans behind the interviewer and knew they wouldn't live it down.
You were right, as the next morning, when you opened social media at the call of your manager that told you to look urgently on the internet, you saw a ton of positive comments of congratulations on posts with you and your husband of the night prior.
User77499993: They are so hot together! So glad they found their match!😊
User6468929: My favourite actors are together! I am so glad they are married!
User82902020: This made my day! I've been shipping them for years now, and to see them finally together is like a dream come true😊
User72790111: The IT couple of the century!
User1380101222: Imagine their kids😄
User020233112: Better worship our queen, Kennedy.
"Glad nobody's freaking out about the news." Leon's raspy morning voice brought you back to reality. Glancing up at him from your phone screen, you saw a soft smile plastered on his face. You reached to kiss his lips, the blanket slipping from your naked chest, the slightly chilly air of the hotel room sending goosebumps on your skin.
You were set to leave back home in a few hours, since the organizers of the event booked hotel rooms for everyone invited so they wouldn't worry about leaving early. You can imagine that after the event was over and the two of you made it to the room, your beautiful custom-made dress was discarded across the room, your night filled with passion.
Leon never hesitated or held back from showing you how much he adored you. He always tried proving to you that when you thought his affections reached their limit, you were wrong. And you didn't mind it one bit.
Now, you were laying your back on his naked muscular chest, his arms around you, his lips on your neck, sucking and nibbling, making you drop your phone onto the mattress, forgetting about the comments and news. You felt his erection growing against your ass, and you knew what was about to follow.
"Leon, what are you doing?" You asked through laughs, despite knowing exactly what he was doing. You just wanted to hear him say it.
"What does it look like I'm doing, gorgeous?" He turned you fully towards him, making you straddle his lap, aligning with your entrance. He spoke into your lips. "I am worshiping my wife."
