⋆ 𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚 ⋆ 𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙊𝙇𝘼𝙎 𝘼. 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀𝙕

ｔｅｎｓｉｏｎ ｅｔ ｃｈｉｍｉｅ

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The new day began as they stepped into the studio for their interview with a popular entertainment magazine, the atmosphere was alive with excitement. After the premiere, there would obviously be interviews, all of this did not leave Violet and Nick to speak or breathe alone.

“Welcome, everyone! We have the fabulous Violet and the talented Nicholas with us today!” the host announced, her enthusiasm infectious as she gestured for them to take their seats. The studio was filled with lights, cameras, and a buzzing crew. Violet wore a stunning dress that accentuated her features, and Nicholas looked sharp in a tailored suit, both of them clearly ready for the spotlight.

The interview kicked off with the host diving straight into the film. “Congratulations on the premiere! The reception has been incredible. Nicholas, how did it feel to step into the shoes of Will Grayson?”

Nicholas grinned, his confidence evident. “It was amazing. Will is such a complex character, and I really enjoyed exploring his journey. Plus, working with Violet as a producer made it even more special.”

Violet smiled proudly, her eyes shining as she leaned closer to Nicholas. “He absolutely nailed it. I knew from the moment I saw him in his first film that he was going to be one of the will. He brought so much depth to the character.”

Nicholas couldn't help but look at her, that warm look that said everything and nothing, Violet, feeling the gaze, looked at him giving him a soft smile.

The host beamed, sensing the chemistry between them. “It’s clear you two have a great working relationship! Speaking of which, there’s been a lot of chatter about your playful dynamic. Fans are loving it. Are you both as close off-screen as you are on?”

Violet exchanged a knowing glance with Nicholas, her lips curving into a mischievous smile. “You could say that. We have a lot of fun together—sometimes too much fun.”

Nicholas chuckled, leaning back in his chair. “Yeah, I mean, we do keep things interesting. Like that little incident at the party after the premiere...”

The host leaned in, intrigued. “Ah yes, the infamous party incident! Can you tell us more about that?”

Violet laughed, the memory flooding back. “Oh, it was a classic! I was just trying to fix my lipstick, and then one of the girls bumped into me, and I may have accidentally spilled lipstick all over her dress. It was just an incident! Girls don't do that” She grinned, recalling the chaos.

Nicholas added with a teasing tone, “And then Violet decided to throw a witty comeback that sparked a mini-brawl. I had to rescue her from a guard!”

Violet shrugged, feigning innocence. “let’s be real, the dress was hideous anyway.”

The host laughed, clearly enjoying their banter. “Well, it seems like you both keep the drama alive, both on and off-screen! Speaking of which, the fans have started shipping you two like crazy! What do you think of that?”

At the mention of fans shipping them, both Violet and Nick froze for a second, glancing at each other. Their eyes locked, and for a moment, the playful energy between them shifted. There was an unspoken tension in their gaze—a mixture of curiosity and hesitation. Neither of them knew exactly how to react, and the silence stretched just long enough for it to feel awkward.