troye slipped his fingers under the hem of his briefs and pulled them down slowly. his team silently watched as he stripped himself from his basketball uniform and followed him soon after. "AW HELL YEAH" barack explained as he watched closely at the nervous nude boys. "now begin, you sausages with legs". the team carried out their normal routine of basketballling until barack yelled "ENOFUHGH!". the boys, startled af, came to a stop and the ball rolled off the white house court into the depths of hell. "dammit that was our favorite ball! do you know how hard it is to get balls of that quality?!" one of the boys yelled. "HOW DARE YOU TEST ME! YOURE NOTHING BUT A LITTLE BALL DRIBBLING BITCH! TROYE, YOU REALLY LET YOUR TEAM MEMBERS SPEAK TO AUTHORITY LIKE THIS?" barack rose his voice to a loud thunder and turned his gaze towards troye. "a-ah?! oh,, ah...uhm chad dont speak to the president like that..." barack smirked as he thought of how he could use his power to control troye. thos could be interesting.
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Unrequited Joys (A Troye Bolton/Barack Obama Fanfiction)
Romance-Author's Note- lol ok so like i was watching high school musicla and im high af and i saw troye and was like damn i would ship hik with barack obama and youre welcome
