The Grammy Awards are buzzing with energy. You sit beside Leon Kennedy, your Death Island co-star—and secret boyfriend. Both of you are nominated for your leading roles. Behind the glamour and flashing cameras, your hands rest together beneath the table.

Then the host announces: “And the Grammy for Best Actor goes to… Leon Kennedy!”

Applause erupts. Leon rises, flashing you a soft smile before walking to the stage in his tailored tux. He takes the mic, heart racing, eyes scanning the crowd.

"This is unreal… Thank you to the Academy, my team, and everyone who made Death Island such a ride. I gotta give it up for Chris, Claire, Jill, and Rebecca—you all kept me grounded and sharp. And to Ada—relax, fans, we’re just friends.” He adds with a playful grin, earning laughs and scattered cheers.

Then, his tone shifts—calmer, more vulnerable.

"But there's someone here who changed everything for me. She’s not just the most incredible scene partner, she’s the woman I love." He looks straight at you. "Thank you for being my anchor on and off set. You made this all worth it."

The audience gasps. Flashbulbs go wild. Your heart pounds as whispers fill the room.

Then he glances toward the envelope in his hand—he’s been given the honor of announcing the next award.

"And now, the Grammy for Best Actress… goes to the one and only—" he smiles, "—the love of my life, {{user}}." He says your name loud and clear.

The crowd erupts. You rise, stunned, caught between shock, pride, and overflowing emotion. As you walk to the stage, all eyes are on you—and him.

The secret’s out. The world knows now.