Chapter 3: The Home-wrecker

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Authors Note: I AM WRITING CHAPTER 4 , but please take this chapter until then. And chapter 4 will contain smut so be aware.

Biden POV:

I wake up from my slumber and try to get up, but I feel something pull me back. Its Trumps arm. He is cuddling me so I can't leave. I try to get up again but he pulls me back. "Its a Sunday, let's sleep in a little." Trump says in a raspy voice. "Hold on what time is it? We should be getting up and eating right now." I say in rebuttal of Trumps response. "Its 10:25?" He says in response, "Look at the wall clock". I look at his wall clock as it reads "10:25". "Fine, but we are getting up in a couple of minutes. He agrees and I lay back down and close my eyes. 

Something was on my mind while I was trying to close my eyes though. Since we are dating and all, were we keeping it a secret? I never asked him about that did I? Maybe I will talk to him when we get up. I close my eyes and zone out for a bit more.

 After a couple more minutes of cuddling, I finally get up and tell Trump to get up as well. He complies as we head down to the kitchen. He starts pulling out a variety of foods, salt and pepper. "Im gonna make us some breakfast ok?" He says while pulling out eggs. "Sure that's fine, but can I talk about something?" I ask. He agrees and I lean on the side of the counter. "Since we are together and all, are we gonna tell people?" I ask in a scared tone. "Of course we're gonna tell people!" He says with a smile on his face. "I will announce it though, they will listen to me." He says confidently. "A-are you sure about that?" I say with a worried expression on my face. "They make fun of me for being gay, they might start picking on you." I say in rebuttal. "I think I made my stance the first day I was there, they will respect me. And they will definitely respect you." He says in a sly but stern voice. "Ok then if you say so." I say and head over to the couch. 15 minutes pass until I hear him call from the kitchen. He calls for me to come get breakfast. I jump from the couch and head over. He made scrambled eggs, toast and bacon. It smelled so good. I grab my plate and sit down at the table. "Thank you Trump" I say in excitement as I dig in. "You can call me babe y'know?" He says in a joking voice. "OH, sorry b-babe" I say as I blush. I go back to eating my food as Trump digs into his food. I finish and look at Trump, who's plate is only halfway done. I go to put my plate in the sink and sit back down. As I sit down, I stare at the floor as I start wondering what to do. My trance is broken as I see Trump get up to put his plate away from the corner of my eye. He comes back and asks me what I want to do. I tell him I don't know and we end up watching TV. Halfway through one of the shows, he pulled out his phone and starts typing something. I ignore it and go back to watching TV. Some time passes as I watched through 2 seasons of a tv show I found. I check the time and see its 5:46. I lost a lot of time from that damn TV show! I end up feeling really tired and decide to take a nap on the couch. I wake up a couple Minutes later to feel Trump cuddled up behind me. I softly get away from his grasp, trying not to wake him. I succeed in doing so and check the time. Its 8:15 at night so I pick up Trump and carry him to bed. I find one of his clocks and set an alarm for 7:25 so we have enough time to get ready. I get in the covers with him and go to sleep. Wondering what tomorrow will be like, I close my eyes and fade into a deep sleep.

*Next Day*

I wake up to the sound of the alarm ringing in my ear. As I turn the alarm off, I turn around to see Trump is still sleeping. I softly shake him to wake him up. He slowly opens his eyes and asks why were up so early. "We need to get ready for school" I say in a miserable tone. He says ok and gets up. We get some clothes as I go to the bathroom to change into some of his clothes. Once were ready he grabs a pack of pop tarts and hands me one. We head out the door As we start eating the pop tarts. As we reach school I started getting looks. But they didn't look like mean ones, they seemed... nice? I respond by putting my head down in sadness. Suddenly, Hillary comes up to me and hugs me?!? "Hiiiii Biden!!" She screams as she squeezes onto me. She lets go after a couple of second and greets Trump. "Whats with the sudden change of heart?" Trump and I ask. "After a while, I was tired of being mean and wanted to start a new." She responds in a soft tone. "Im really sorry I was mean to you Biden, I don't know what came over me." She says as she puts her head down. I stare in shock and wonder for a quick second "Is she serious?". I didn't know what to say. "Of course I will forgive you." "I believe in second chances." I say in response. "Thank you so much Biden I will never hurt you again!" She says in a happy tone. "Well I need to get to class so see ya later!" She says as she heads towards one of the rooms. "She has a point, class is about to start." Trump says. "Then we should get going." I say as we both head over to the classroom. 

*A couple of house of class pass by*

It was lunch and Trump came up to me in a rush for some reason. "Hey babe Im not gonna be at school for the rest of the day I gotta go to a family meeting." He says in a worried tone. I tell him he's all good as he rushes out of the building. Suddenly, Obama walks over to me, site down and gives me a funny smirk. "SO you two are a thing now~" He says in a friendly teasing tone. "H-How did you know?!" I say in disbelief. "Your little boyfriend made a tweet yesterday announcing the reveal." Obama replies. My face turns red as I look away. Suddenly in the distance I heard a click. Like a phone taking a picture. I decided to ignore it and continue on talking to Obama. Later in the next class I hear whispers and I suddenly feel a deep presence, people started staring at me with an evil glare. I wondered why but kept looking at the professor. After class as Im leaving, some rando came up to me. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" They yell In my face. "What do you mean! What did I do!?" I yell back. "Don't act fucking stupid it's all over twitter!" They yell back. "OF course Trump and I are dating get over yourself!!" I yell in response. "Not that you dumbass!! You cheated on Trump What is wrong with you!!" They exclaim as it echoes throughout the hallway. 

"W-what?"

I feel everybody stare at me as I stand in silence. "Yeah your silent now huh?!" They yell as they pull out their phone and show me a pic of me blushing at Obama. *That was today!?*. "Hillary caught you being a little man slut!!" They yell as they stuff their phone in my face so I could see the image more clearly. I was shocked, I wasn't even blushing towards Obama himself, I was thinking about trump. I still stood in shock. my eyes started filling with tears as I start running out of the school. As I was about to turn the corner I see Hillary. I decided to ask her about the photo and tell her its was a misunderstanding. I run up to her and ask her why she posted that, right when I was about to explain the context behind the photo she interrupted with something that shocked me. "No shit, I know the photo isn't meant like that." She says in a sarcastic voice. "T-then why did you post it?" I say fighting back tears. "Because I want to destroy what you and Trump have" she responds. "You guys are nothing but disgusting filth and you shouldn't be together." She says looking at me with an evil grin. "He's one of the only people there for me!! How dare you!!" I say as I burst into tears. "Trump won't believe you, he already seen the tweet. Have fun living in a pile of shit for the rest of your life!!" She yells as she starts laughing. Without hesitation, I start running as fast I can to Trumps house. My eyes were filled with tears, I felt them running down their face. Yet I kept going, I couldn't stop. I finally make it as I start banging on the door. Suddenly Trump opens the door and pulls me into the house. He slammed the door and pulled me into a hug. I stood in shock. After a while, I burst into tears again and hugged him as tight as I could. I apologized and tried to explain but he interrupted me with "I already know you didn't mean it like that with Obama". "what?" I say in confusion. "I thought I had forgotten something when I left, so I Came back and saw Hillary taking a pic of you guys. Plus I overheard your conversation." He says in a calm tone. "Thank god you knew the truth" I say in a relived voice. "Hillary didn't m-mean the apology, she told me that she wanted us apart." I said in a sad voice as I bury his face into Trumps Chest. "Don't worry, it's ok." Trump says as he comforts me. "Hey, why don't we lay down for a bit." Trump says. I agree as we head over to the bedroom. We both get under the covers as he hugs me from behind and pulls me in. I feel the warmth of his body press up against me. I slowly daze off as I fall asleep.

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