Secret presidential love

The hotel

Ted was just getting back from a debate with trump and the others. All the other republican candidates Didn't really interest him, their policy's were boring and they were ugly. None of them stood out the way trump did. He was just so handsome and his touch so gentle yet rough at the same time. Cruz thought about this often, he'd catch himself thinking about it all the time and tell himself that it's normal to be a little curious, but was it really just curious? Ted and Donald had been put in the same hotel. Ted got in the elevator and saw him standing there. Trump was really in the elevator he was alone too no secret service with him or anything. Ted was terrified and excited at the same time. "Good debate tonight." Said cruz excitedly he wasn't trying to sound excited but he just couldn't help it. "You too." Said trump. Cruz's stomach was filled with butterflies he could hardly stand it. "I want you to come up to my room I want to talk to you candidate to candidate." Said trump softly "s-sure of coarse" stuttered cruz. "What could this be?" he thought to himself. "Could he be trying to tell me he has feelings for me the way I do for him? That's crazy." The elevator dinged at trumps room they walked down the hall and into trumps room. "Have a seat Ted" said trump lazily, "But there's no chairs in here." Said cruz "there's only a bed" "sit on the bed." So cruz took a seat and trump sat next to him so close that their shoulders were touching. "I want you to drop out of the race." Said trump "I know you know I want you to drop but the reason isn't what you'd think, I love you ted and it kills me going to the debates and fighting with the man that I love." "What?" Said ted excitedly. "I-I think I might feel the same way." "Really? I thought for sure you'd say no. Ted I'd really like if you stayed the night with me." "D-d-d-Donald... O-okay."