Trump and King charles fanfic

Inseparable

TRUMP'S VISION

I woke up early. I layed in someone's arms and this person was gently stroking with his hand trough my soft hair. I looked up and stared into Charles's eyes. His wonderfull blue eyes where looking at me, a smile appeared on his thin but oh so beautiful lips. I blushed. I akwardly hid my face in his shirt.

"Don't do that" He said to me, "I want to see your beautiful face."

I looked at him, not knowing what to do, then I said the words.

"He called me orange..." I said, shyly but hurt.

His emotions changed and there was rage in his eyes.

"I don't think you're orange, love" he quickly said with his adorable UwU voice.

I adored the way he called me 'love', I 'm fond of the way he was protecting me.

"Who was it?"

I looked at him, not knowing what he meant.

"Who was the man that hurt you?" he asked disgusted.

"Joe..." I whispered.

"Joe?" He repeated.

"Joe Biden" I told him.

He looked furious, I placed my hand on his chest.

"It's fine" I mumbled, "as long as I'm with you it's fine..."