It was a nice day. You and your boyfriend, Obama, were getting ready to go to Papi Pancho's for your date. You were dressed up very nicely and so was your boyfriend. He looked stunning. You both were in a room together getting ready at the moment. Obama was still combing his non-existing hair. You were putting on makeup and brushing your hair. "(Y/N)..might I say, I can't keep my eyes off you. You look amazing." Obama said while looking at you up and down, checking you out. You blushed a medium shade of tomato red. "Thanks, Obama. You look really handsome too.." You said averting eye contact. Obama smiled. "(Y/N), look at me." You and Obama gained eye contact again. For a minute the world felt like it stopped spinning while you gazed into his longing eyes. "Obama...I'm so happy you came into my life, you are the only one who can really understand me..and make me feel things I've never felt before.." You kept eye contact. "Same thing with you..I love you dearly, (Y/N)." Obama blushed a light red. "I love you too, Obama." Obama grabbed you by the waist and pulled you in for a long, passionate, kiss. You blushed furiously, but then closed your eyes and the let world stop spinning while you were in that moment. Obama broke the kiss then whispered in your ear. "Shall we get going, luv..x?" You blushed. "Y-yeah.." You soon both walked out the door. You both got into the cyber truck and soon were at Papi Pancho's, the place were you first met. It was like yesterday when y'all met. It has been 5 years since you got together. You wonder when he will propose to you. Obama starts pulling into the parking lot. You start fantasising when and how he will propose. Then all of a sudden. SKKKRT- CRASH. We crashed. Life all started crashing down since that moment. You were covered in glass and blood. Obama was passed out covered also in glass and blood, he was arms out in front of him and head on the steering wheel. "O-obama..." You passed out. The next moment you wake up in a hospital, unaware of what is currently happening, all you could remember is Obama passed out covered in blood and glass. You immediately ask if Obama was okay. "I'm so sorry." One of the doctors say. You were silent. Had this been the end of your relationship? "He didn't make it..I am so sorry ma'am." You burst out sobbing. Then someone walks through the door. "Dio?..." You were in shock. That was your best friend. He was always there for you. Dio ran over to you and hugged you. "I'm so sorry!" Dio said. You tried to speak through your shaky and sobbing voice. "H-he's..gone...the o-only man who understood me.." You hug Dio back tightly. "(Y/N), know I'm here for you. I always will be." You will your tears and stop hugging Dio. "Thank you so much.. I don't know what I would do without you." Dio stared at you then said. "Same goes for you, (Y/N)." Soon enough y'all were outside the hospital walking around and talking, getting your mind off of Obama's death. Y'all had a very long and deep conversation. Soon enough you asked a risky question. "Dio..may I ask you something?.." You both stopped and Dio looked at you. "Yeah?.." "I was wondering if you..if you could go to Papi Pancho's with me and take over Obama's legacy..you don't have to. I understand if you decline." Dio stood in shock and stared at you. "Wait..what?.. Are you serious?" He averted eye contact. You got closer to Dio and put your hands on both side of his face. "Yes." Dio looked into your eyes and blushed a light red. "I will gladly do so... I'll do it for you, for Obama!" You hugged Dio immediately. "Thank you so much, Dio. I always could count on you." Dio hugged you back. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go."
This is the first time I've ever made something like so ╮(─▽─)╭
There might be a part 2 to this being a Dio x Reader...but who knows so 🐧
Anyways goodbye luv, x ♥(✿ฺ´∀'✿ฺ)ノ
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Obama's Legacy
FanfictionThis is simply a joke story I made for a friend. Do not take this seriously what so ever. Anyways, basically this a story about Obama's legacy. Obama is your boyfriend and something tragic happens. Then the story begins. Enjoy, I guess.