"PITBULL!!" Obama screamed, tears streamed down his face, he ran into the hospital room. "PLEASE please.. I NEED YOU."
The heart monitor beeped rhythmically, pitbull was alive but in awful awful condition.
"Please pitbull... please..." Obama sniffed as he hugged the bald man that lay in the hospital bed. He weeped into pitbulls body. The doctor walked into the hospital room and placed a hand on Obama's shoulder. "Im sorry," The doctor sighed out, "I suggest you say goodbye while you can.." Obama looked up at the doctor, giving her a small nod. She left the room.
"Pitbull i-.." Obama started "I'm sorry for the way i've treated you all these years, i shouldn't have left you for gru, i should've stayed here when you needed me the most." Obama choked. "But i just.. i left you. I left you.. for someone who never loved me and i'm so sorry i'm so so sorry pitbull..." Obama began crying again, sobbing silently into Pitbull. "I'm so stupid.."
(Flashback a six months ago)
"You're so beautiful.." Obama stared at pitbull as they held hands while laying on the grass under the pale moonlight. Pitbull blushed and pointed to the sky to avoid conversation. "Look, those stars.." Obama glanced up. "Which ones?? there's so many"
"Dumbass, the brightest ones."
"ohhh i see them, pretty."
"It's you and me... together even through all the dark stuff!" Pitbull smiled happily to obama.
"Yeah, it will always be you and me.."
They kissed under the moonlit night for the last time.
(two days later)
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN??" Pitbull screamed at Obama.
"Listen it was a mistake okay? WE WERE DRUNK!"
Obama shouted in retaliation.
"SO YOU GET DRUNK AND FUCK SOME IDIOT IN OUR BED?"
"let's calm down.. It was a mistake and by the way what's the deal with you and Ben huh?? Smiling at your phone when he texts you??"
"This is not about me!" Pitbull started throwing his clothes into a bag. "This is the second time.. the second time."
Obama stared down to his feet. "I'm sorry.."
"I'm going to my moms house for the next few night, don't bother calling me.." A tear fell down pitbulls face as he walked out of the house.
"Pitbull please... don't go.." Obama fell to the floor and sobbed into his hands as Pitbull stepped into a taxi.
(present day)
"Pitbull, do you remember?" Obama weakly smiled. "It's just you and me against all the bad stuff, against all the darkness.. right?" He cried silently. "Right..?"
A hand reached towards Obama's hand, gripped it tightly and squeezed once.
"The brightest stars...." A weak voice let out.
Obama looked up to pitbull and watch a smile sit on his face. "PITBULL!!" Obama hugged him as tight as he could.
"Woah," Pitbull coughed. "I was just shot, no squeezey"
"S-sorry i'm sorry..." Obama loosened and cried while Pitbull pet his head. "Okay you big baby, you're forgiven.." Pitbull smiled
"I love you so much, i never stopped."
"Obama.."
"Don't say anything please.."
Pitbull nodded and the heart monitor sped up and slowly fell into a straight line. Letting a monotoned beep fall out.
Pitbull died while holding Obama's hand.
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Bakugou x Gru Double Trouble (But not really)
Fanfictionstarted out as a joke but now it's just a politician fanfic.
