interview

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by avyrsq

by avyrsq

No tws :) just a happy interview with you and Margot :) Tw: second hand embarrassment

Y/N's POV: Vogue was interviewing me and Margot today , I was way too excited. This was my first ever interview with her! I kept jumping around in excitement. "Okay, babe, calm down, they aren't even here yet." Margot says. "Okay, but we need to clean up, I don't want to be in a messy ass house, while we are interviewing. The interviewers would think that we are messy people, I don't want that-"
"Hey, calm down. Its okay. No one is going to judge you, or me, or us. Just take it easy, okay?" Margot says. I breathe, and tell myself everything will be perfectly fine.

Margot's POV: It was 4:25pm . The interviewers would come in about five minutes. We quickly scrambled to clean up the house. We couldn't clean our bedroom, but we figured that they wouldn't go in there, since it's a bit weird to go to people's bedrooms. Especially if you don't know them very well or personally, or even without permission. The doorbell rang. "Babe!! Its them!! They're heree!!"
y/n yells in extreme excitement. I brush myself off, and opened the door. The interview began.

Me and y/n answered questions, it turned from answering questions to a whole house tour. "Do you think you could show us around your house maybe? We are soo interested in the environment that you and y/n live in." The interviewer asked, filming me and y/n. "Oh, of course!" I say. We toured around the house, it eventually turned into touring our bedroom. The interviewers set their cameras up in front of our bedroom door. Y/n taps my shoulder . "Margot, our room is really messy, are you sure theh won't notice?" y/n mumbles. "Don't worry, everything will be perfectly fine."

"So here is where ne and y/n sleep, it's quite messy, sorry!" The interviewers shake their heads behind the cameras, mouthing "its alright"
We showed them around, they were showing our bedside table next to our bed, all of a sudden, a piece of y/n's lingerie is on there. I quickly grab it and move it away, by the interviewers' reactions, they definitely saw it. Me and y/n got so embarrassed. Our broken drawers open, and evens more laced lingerie, bras and undies were shown. "Sorry- I-" I couldn't even speak. They got our lingerie on camera. Me and y/n really should've cleaned our bedroom before letting these interviewers come in and tour it. "Omg Margot, I hate this!" Y/n whispers to me, while interviewers set up their cameras. "Its fine, don't worry. Everyone knows we are one of the most horniest lesbian couple, its nothing different, right?" "Guess so.."

It was finally the end of the interview. "Thank you, Margot and y/n for letting us come here and answering our questions!" "It was a pleasure"

Y/N's POV: The night had came, as I crawled into bed, all i thought about was that the fucking interviewers saw OUR lingerie. "Margot,"
"Yes baby? What's wrong?" She says, as she puts her headband to pull her hair back and rubs her skincare over her face. "Don't you think people are going to get some second hand embarrassment from seeing our, you know?" I say. Margot chuckles. "Even if people do, why would you worry? Theres so many people who have opinions, and so many different types of opinions. One person isn't gonna change anything, trust me. Its gonna be fine." Margot says, taking off her headband, and crawling underneath the covers. I snuggled up with her, in her warm arms. "I love you, you're my favourite, i don't know where I'd be without you." I say. "I love you more."

I woke up , i check my phone , 4am. I look over to Margot, she's fast asleep. Her small little breaths are comforting my ears. I check my phone, me and Margot's shared Instagram account's notifications were blowing up. What was all of that about?? I click on one of them, it was titled . "Margot Robbie and
y/n's lingerie??!" My eyes widen, and I get less tired by every word. I look over to Margot, and poke her shoulder, I felt bad to wake her, but I figured she'd want to know. "Sweet girl? I need you to wake up." I say, she turns at me. "Y/n? Love, what time is it?"
"4 in the morning, I'm sorry, i just wanted to show you something." "No, its okay, don't apologise. What's wrong, my love?" She says, stretching and turning around to face me. I hand the phone over to her. Her eyes widen as well, she sits up. "Oh, gosh."
I sigh. Margot hands me the phone back, "its late, lets just get some sleep, we can deal with all of this stuff tomorrow, okay, babe?" She says. I nod.
"Night, love you." I say, kissing her cheek. "Love you more."