Pitbull

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(Obama's pov)

It's been seven months since my beloved gru died, i can no longer feel nor can i not feel
everyday my heart aches and bleed for the feel of his bald head against my bald head, our hands interlaced, our bodies pressed together. We were in love. I knew Gru before he moved and met bakugo, we dated for a few months until he left me. The last week of our relationship we had some unprotected sex which i guess resulted in him and "bakugos baby"
We broke up because it was too stressful on gru to be dating and seen with the former president of the united states.

(flash back three months ago)

"Obama.." Gru called out from the other room.
"Yeah what's up babe?" I replied, i knew it was something bad because he called me by my name, obama. Gru walked into the living room where i sat on the couch, he sat his sexy body beside mine.
"We need to talk.."
"Oh no, Gru please i know what this means"
"Obama please... I'm moving away.. it's too stressful being with someone like you.."
Heart break, i loved him. I loved off him. I breathed him. He was my air, water and shelter. He was everything everything that i wanted, we were meant to be supposed to be but we lost it-
got caught up in the moment, sorry
"Gru.. i understand, just know i'll never stop loving you"
"I know obama, i know.."
We kissed, kissing turned into more and more until he finally left for new beginnings. So i followed him, and that's when i met bakugo, i saw him kissing gru, and soon once gru had gone home i started chatting up bakugo, we had very intense gay sex in a child's tree house.

(Present day)
I miss him, i really do. Gru that is, i don't miss bakugo.

"Ayo.. mr worldwide."

W-what..?

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