Madam President (Kamala Harris x female reader)

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The bus drives until you get to the place of the speech and everything/everyone gets a bit rushed as you prepare for the live diffusion and stuff. Everything gets quickly set up and the time for the speech approaches. Kamala stands to the side, adjusting her suit and checking her hair in a small mirror. She looks over to the side to see what you are doing. You talk to the people in charge of the cameras as you make sure everything is okay. She watches you converse with the camera crew, a small, warm feeling in her chest as she sees you in your element. The speech is about to start and everyone has now started moving into position. She approaches you, a hand being put on your shoulder to get your attention. You look at her and smile softly. "Oh nice you're here! Ready? We'll go live in 2 minutes." She looks at you with a confident smile, her gaze flickering around the room to see that all her team is ready. "Yeah I'm all set. This should go just fine." She says with a comforting nod as she mentally psychs herself up for the speech. "Wonderful! You look perfect." You add as you're careful of the details and brush a piece of her hair in place. She looks at your hand as you fuss over her hair. "You're a perfectionist you know..." She says teasingly with a slight smirk, raising her eyes to look at you.

"Well you need to be perfect." You say as you pull away and look at her quickly before to nod to yourself. "There you go!" She chuckles softly and shakes her head, smiling at your reply. She smooths down the front of her suit one more time, checking it's as wrinkle-free as physically possible. She looks up at you again and gives you a slight wink. "Thank you very much, darling." She says as she begins walking towards the podium, taking a deep, steadying breath. You watch her as she walks on stage, being distracted for a second before you hurry to the camera crew to make sure everything goes smoothly. Kamala strides out on the stage and steps up to the podium. She looks out at the crowd, a sea of faces that have gathered to watch and listen to her. You smile as you look at her speaking, paying attention to what she says at first before everything in your mind goes blank and silent as you only pay attention to her. When she sees that she has your undivided attention, she has a boost of confidence. Knowing you are watching her so intently and admiring her emboldens her. As she speaks, she uses every ounce of her charm and charisma to ensure every pair of eyes stays locked on her.

You keep admiring her for the rest of the speech as everything goes smoothly then Kamala stays on stage to answer the questions from the press. She speaks with ease, her answers well-calculated and practiced. Kamala knows exactly what her image is supposed to convey and projects that with each sentence that leaves her lips. As she talks, she glances at you here and there, her eyes lingering on you a little longer than necessary each time she locks gazes with you. The event ends as Kamala goes talk and take pictures with the citizens here. She walks through the crowd, shaking hands and speaking to everyone. Kamala is charming and gracious and she makes everybody she speaks to feel heard and valued. She is truly in her element in this moment. You keep watching her in the distance but secretly can't wait to be alone with her at the villa afterwards. After what seems an eternity but was in reality not even that long, Kamala is finally done with all the hand shaking and photos. She looks around for you and spotting you in the crowd, gives a subtle nod signaling it's time to go. She can't wait to be alone with you either. You smile, understanding it's time and you go backstage to join her and the rest of the team.

She strides backstage as well and looks around the room to check if everyone is ready to go. As they all prepare, her gaze moves to the side to you and in a low tone only you can hear she whispers "Are you ready to go darling?" Feeling her breath on your skin makes you feel a shiver and you nod as you look at her. "Yup, let's get going!" You part with members of the team as only security escorts you in the car to the villa. During the car ride to the villa, Kamala lets out a sigh of relief, glad to be done with the speech and the public event. The tension in her shoulders seems to disappear as she sinks back into the seat. She glances over to you, studying you for a moment before speaking. "I'm glad you're coming with me to the villa. I would probably be dying of boredom all alone." "I'm sure you would've survived but it's best I stay to help you out with well, everything." You smile at her knowingly. She lets out a small laugh, amused by your comment before responding. "Of course I could survive, but it's much better with you here darling." She smiles back as the car starts slowing down, finally arriving at the villa. You don't add anything else because you're not alone but once at the house, the security helps you with the bags then finally leave you both on your own.