The Heart of Politics

Confessions

I was walking by a class the other day. And there was a presentation slide with Rob Jetten and I fangirled for a couple seconds.

"It's crazy that you can blush and get embarrassed so easily, and yet do something like this with all those people below us."

"No...they can't see us." Jesse whimpered.

***********Flashback********

Jesse and Rob headed inside after Jesse had calmed down. This is where they stumbled upon a very much private conversation.

"bye bye my scrumptious."

Jesse pulled forth a shocked Rob.

"Why if it isn't Khadija."

"Oh please I know you heard half of the conversation. I just really miss the love of my life. Or at least Horny Khadija misses him right now."

"I don't even know what to say." Rob breathed.

"Don't worry you'll get used to it pumpkin." Khadija slapped him on the back.

"Yup, I'm already desensitized to the amount of things I've heard Khadija say." Jesse nodded.

"Exactly. Just be grateful I didn't say that I wanted to peg my husband."

"I-I. I mean you do you." Rob stuttered.

"I'm kidding." Khadija smiled but just as it appeared it disappeared.
"Or am I-"

She smiled again an patted Rob on the shoulder
"But seriously I'm joking."

"Well Khadija, Rob and I have got to get back to work and continue with our daily lives despite your shocking intrusions."

"Alright,  love!" Khadija waved as Jesse walked away

She suddenly grabbed Rob dropping her smiley face.
"Or maybe I do peg my husband"

"I-"

"Have a good day Rob!" Khadija yelled as she walked away.

Rob was left stunned in a hallway, within the walls of a parliament. Wondering if Khadija did peg her husband. And if Jesse should fuck him too.

Jesse received a text from Rob after work telling him to be ready at 6 for the art gallery.

Jesse went with a jet black suit and navy blue tie. He raced down the stairs, because the elevator was taking a second too long.
Once he arrived at the front doors, he saw Rob leaning against a car while frowning down at his phone.

But damn he looks fine, that red tie.... I want that red tie to do things a red tie shouldn't be used for. Rob's gelled back hair had strands already falling on his face. And the navy blue suit did not look like something you picked off a rack. It looked tailor-made holding Rob's shape perfectly. Just like how he could hold—No Jesse bad thoughts at a bad time.

"Umm you've been staring for a couple minutes now."

"What?"

"No you've just been standing there...are you good?"

Rob saw him staring. Wait a second...
"We're you pretending to be on your phone this entire time."

"What?..." Rob scoffed "yeah... I was."   
When he looked up at Jesse's amused expression "I wanted to look cool and nonchalant." He defended.

"You don't need to pretend to be that way..." Jesse blushed and looked away.

"I'm sorry I couldn't hear you, you were mumbling."