y/n is sussy...

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Obama was so touch starved, he decided to open a tab of among us. He never thought it would get this far, but the game itself was just too sussy to resist.

As he logged in, he thought about todays events. 

'I can't think of y/n when I'm playing AMONG US'  he thought, but his kink only grew stronger when the thought of y/n playing among us popped in his head.

Maybe... he would ask y/n to play among us? 

'man, I am down bad.'  Obama thought. 

He then switched back to the sussy game.

'the imposter is SO hot when they kill me'  he thought.

He played for a bit, feeding into his kink, but then just decided to exit and go to bed.

'my armpits stink'  he thought.

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The next day arrived like the flash, and another day is another day of school.

He hummed the song Among us in real life by Rebecca Zamolo as he walked there, forgetting to even bike instead of walk. The thought of y/n playing among us was way too distracting.

as he arrived, he saw y/n.

"Hey!" they said, in a quite peaceful manner.

"Hey, whats your number? Maybe we could play among us together?"

"NOOO- Well... I may or may not have an among us kink..." y/n said shyly.

"WHAT? TWINS!" Obama screamed.

"Umm... why did you ask to play among us with me if you have an among us kink?"

"OH! UM... no reason! Just because the imposter is SO SUSSY."

"TRUE!" y/n said.

they walked to class together, when y/n peeped a question.

"Would you wanna go to this party with me?"

"Hmm.. when?" Obama responded.

"Tomorrow. You free?" y/n said.

"I am! I'll be there, just what time is it at?"

"It's at 8:00" y/n said.

Obama was very exited for this sussy party! 

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