Celeb One Shots with Y/N

"Kiss-Crashing Chaos: Scarlett Johansson and Y/N's Hilarious Set Takeover"

Scarlett Johansson was in the middle of her new Outset campaign shoot for the latest product, Lip Oasis. The set was glamorous, dimly lit with soft lighting, and the whole atmosphere screamed sophistication. Scarlett was laughing in the shot, effortlessly applying the lip balm while maintaining that balance of humor and sensuality.

"Alright, Scarlett, this next scene will be more intimate," the director said, preparing everyone for the upcoming staged kiss. "You’ll be applying the lip balm, laughing, and then… a kiss with the male model. Simple, easy, sexy."

Scarlett nodded, professional as always, but little did she know that her wife, Y/N, was on her way to set, blissfully unaware of what was going down. Y/N, who had just finished soccer training, decided to surprise Scarlett by swinging by, casually dressed in an Outset hoodie she’d been given as a promo gift.

Y/N strolled in, expecting to see her wife doing some skincare magic, maybe some smiles and poses, but instead, she found Scarlett leaning in to kiss the male model. Her eyes widened as she processed the scene.

Y/N: Mumbling to herself "Is… is she about to kiss him? Oh, hell no."

Without thinking, Y/N made a beeline for the set, moving faster than she did during a soccer match. The crew saw her coming, but no one dared to stop her. She was like a train on a mission. Scarlett was mid-lean, about to lock lips with the model, when—BAM—Y/N slid right between them, planting a kiss on Scarlett’s lips instead.

Scarlett’s eyes flew open, utterly confused, and she pulled back, seeing Y/N standing there with a satisfied grin on her face.

Scarlett: Gasping, bewildered "Y/N?! What are you—"

Y/N: Smirking, crossing her arms "What am I doing? What are you doing, kissing some random dude?"

The crew erupted in laughter as the male model awkwardly stepped back, chuckling but a little unsure of what to do. The director looked half-annoyed but mostly amused, trying to keep the shoot on track.

Director: Trying to be diplomatic "Umm, this is for the campaign. It’s supposed to be professional."

Y/N: Sarcastically "Yeah, professional, right. Sorry, but I don’t remember agreeing to a kissing scene in this contract."

Scarlett turned beet-red, half from embarrassment and half because she knew exactly what her wife was doing. She playfully shoved Y/N in the arm.

Scarlett: Mock-annoyed "This is work, Y/N! You’re going to get me fired."

Y/N: Teasing "Hey, I’m just here protecting my investment. No one kisses you but me!"

Scarlett sighed, clearly amused but trying to maintain some level of professionalism.

Scarlett: Rolling her eyes "You can’t just run onto set like that, we’re filming."

Y/N: Feigning innocence "I thought this was like… a surprise cameo situation? No?"

Scarlett was about to say something when the male model chimed in, trying to keep the mood light.

Model: Laughing "Well, she does seem like a better kisser than me. Maybe she should be in the campaign."

Scarlett gave him a look that said, Thanks, but no thanks.

Scarlett: Deadpan "I think we’re good."

Y/N wasn’t done, though. She turned to the director, raising her eyebrows.

Y/N: Grinning "So, do I get to kiss her in the next take, or was that a one-time deal?"

The director, now fully enjoying the chaos, smirked.

Director: Laughing "Honestly? Why not? Let’s switch things up. Y/N, you’re in."

Scarlett’s jaw dropped as she gave the director a seriously? look.

Scarlett: "You’ve got to be kidding me."

Y/N: Excited "I mean, I was just joking but… okay!"

The crew quickly reset for another take, this time with Y/N officially in the scene. Scarlett, now trying to keep from bursting out laughing, got back into her position.

Director: "Alright, Scarlett, apply the lip balm, and then when you laugh, lean in for the kiss… but this time, with Y/N."

Scarlett: Amused, but resigned "I can’t believe this is happening."

As the scene unfolded, Scarlett applied the lip balm, and when the moment came for the kiss, Y/N leaned in, dramatically dipping Scarlett like they were in some old Hollywood romance.

Y/N: Over-the-top romantic "Only the best for you, my love."

Scarlett: Laughing, trying to stay in character "You’re impossible."

They kissed, and the crew went wild, applauding and cheering. The director finally called “Cut!” and Scarlett stood there, shaking her head with a mix of embarrassment and affection.

Scarlett: Sarcastic "Great. Now I’ll be known as ‘the actress whose wife crashes every shoot.’"

Y/N: Grinning "It’s what I do best."

Just when Scarlett thought the chaos was over, Y/N noticed something out of the corner of her eye—a prop, possibly left from another shoot, that looked like a giant bottle of lip balm.

Y/N: Pointing at it "Hold up, is that a giant lip balm? Why don’t we have one of those at home?"

Scarlett: Facepalming "Oh no. You’re not stealing props now."

Y/N: Pretending to be serious "Scar, this is important. I need this. For… reasons."

Scarlett grabbed Y/N’s arm, pulling her away before she could cause more chaos.

Scarlett: Laughing "Come on, let’s get out of here before you turn this into a circus."

As they walked off set, hand in hand, Y/N threw a wink at the crew.

Y/N: Calling back "Don’t worry, I’ll be back for the next campaign. Just you wait!"

Scarlett: Groaning "Please, no."

But underneath it all, Scarlett was smiling. Because, really, what’s a little chaos without Y/N to make everything more fun?

Just as they were about to leave the studio, Scarlett gave Y/N a quick kiss on the cheek and whispered, half-jokingly, half-seriously:

Scarlett: "You’re lucky you’re cute."

Y/N: Grinning "That’s why you married me."

The crew watched them leave, still laughing at the scene they’d just witnessed, knowing they had a viral blooper reel in the making.