He wakes up. "President Trump! He's waking!," Y/N hoots.
"Cool, but you deal with it. I gotta tweet," Trump said unenthusiastically.
Grant tries to speak but the tape only makes it sound like humming. The hums make you lose sight of reality (as if it hasn't already happened).
"Mr. Trump, can I marry him?"
"Sure," Donald answers.
"Mm?! Mmmmm mmm mmm mm," Grant Gustin exclaims happily (obviously).
While Y/N is sleeping, and Donald Trump is doing president stuff, a helicopter comes in and takes Gran Grant.
It was the Russians.
*Seinfeld music plays*
Please don't get offended. It was all a joke.
The End
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Legit Grant Gustin x Reader
FanfictionSo freakin legit. The is as the title implies. Comedic purposes only. Not trying to offend.
