Bill Hader Imagines

My Wife Y/N (Bill Hader)

(We're just gonna overlook Maggie and use Y/N)

Y/N and Bill stepped out of the black SUV that had been their ride to the Emmy's. She turned towards Bill and straighten his bow tie. He smiled and kissed her sweetly.

They made their way over to where the red carpet starts. They pause for a second, letting the couple who walked out before them walk a little further down the carpet.

As soon as Bill and Y/N walked out, the photographers started yelling from them to stop and pose. Bill never knew what do with his hands, but he knew, at this moment, they belonged around her.

They smiled at the photographers, then starting inching their way down the red carpet. Stopping to pose every so often for the needy photographers to get the pictures they desired.

Once they finally made it passed the photographers, they were met by hundreds of press junkets. Everyone wanted Bill to approach them so they could ask him a question.

Bill finally gave in and lean Y/N towards one of the open reporters. The reporter smiled at them as they approached her.

"Hi, Bill. Hi, Y/N. This must be an exciting night."
"Yeah, we're very excited to be here. Tonight should be fun."
"So, Bill you were nominated for your portrayal of Barry Berkman on your show Barry. Do you think you'll win?"
"You know, it's just an honor to be nominated, and there are so many other talented actors that deserve to win."
"Wow, Bill. That's such a nice thing to say. I have one more question for you. Can you describe 'love' in three words?"

Bill snaked his arm around Y/N's waist, pulling her closer to him. He looked up to the camera and smiled.

"My wife Y/N."

Bill leaned over and kissed Y/N's cheek as the reporter started gushing over the two of them. Y/N blushed and smiled at Bill.

"Aww, that's so sweet. You two do make a great couple. Well, Bill congratulations on the nomination and hopefully you'll win."

Bill said his thanks to the reporter and lead Y/N passed all the other reporters calling for them. His hand slightly gripped her hip were it rested. Bill knew that Y/N was his definition of love and nothing would change that.

(Sorry it's so short 😭)