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It's two weeks later and it feels like everyone has simply forgotten about #resse. The tag has gone silent on all but the darkest corners of the internet and the parliament has returned to its normal, stuffy and argumentative self. It's as though it never happened, even the teasing jokes have stopped. It's amazing how quick these things can come and go. Rob is glad, really. He never liked the idea of strangers analysing his motives or relationships. Especially, he smiles to himself, once he actually had something to hide.
He strides across the courtyard of the Binnenhof towards the chamber of the House of Representatives, waving and nodding to acquaintances and colleagues as he goes. It's still exhilarating, working here, even though it's been four years. He's such a nerd for this, there's nowhere else he would rather be.
There are votes scheduled for today and one in particular will definitely go to roll-call. He and Jesse are on opposite sides again, but they hashed it out, to orgasmic effect, last night. The issue today is definitely more nuanced than last time and Rob is happy to support D66 in the vote, even if it goes against what Jesse thinks. That's fine, though, Jesse knows he's entitled to his own opinions and that it doesn't mean Rob thinks any less of him. Neither will bend to the other's will and that's probably best for their careers, if not their new relationship.
Now he thinks of it; he fishes his phone out of his pocket as he walks and looks up a local florist. It's time he returned the favour of a surprise bouquet.
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He reaches the entrance to the chamber and ducks inside. Jesse is already there, facing away and chatting to a few of the others from his party. Rob takes his time, admiring his ass, clad in a pair of tailored charcoal trousers. He hit that last night. And he probably will again soon. The excited thrill in his stomach is almost automatic at this point. Quietly, he takes his seat. It takes a few moments for Jesse to notice him.
"Oh!" Jesse says, turning fully to smile, widely at him. "Good to see you Mr. Jetten." He folds his arms and perches against the side of his table.
"Good morning," Rob inclines his head politely. "Love the suit, you look fantastic."
Jesse almost breaks character, Rob can see the laughter in his eyes, but he keeps it together. "Thanks," he says. "You do too." He tears his eyes away from Rob and takes his seat, still grinning faintly.Shortly afterwards, Bergkamp calls the session to order. After some formalities, debate begins and Jesse is called to speak. He stands, collecting his papers and glancing over at Rob.
Rob smiles and winks, flashing two thumbs up. In this Chamber, at least, absolutely nothing has changed between them.
The End
Rob and Jesse keep their relationship going for many happy years
Jolein and Jesse have another baby. It's a girl! When she turns 16, Rob buys her a car. She is, quite possibly, even more ridiculous and diabolical than her father
Jesse is eventually chosen as Prime Minister. His party allies with D66 to form government and it is regularly cited as 'the greenest government in Dutch history'
Once they both retire from politics, they come out. Jesse is forever known as the first LGBT Prime Minister of the Netherlands
Thierry still looks like he washes his hair with a garden hose (some things never change)

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FanficWhen their longing gazes go viral on TikTok, Rob Jetten and Jesse Klaver must decide what happens next. (Enjoy this dumb and happy story).