My Little Cheeto ~ trumpxbiden ~ enemies to lovers

Get in America, We're Going Voting

Time had passed ever so slowly in Trump's life. The days seemed to blur, with the only thing keeping him focused being a certain someone. He couldn't get that certain someone out of his head, and it was irritating him to no end. He had tried and failed to contact the man, which was only furthering his rage.

It was like Joe was avoiding him!

Trump trotted around the office, contemplating how he would ever see the man again.

Call him? No, that plan had already failed once.

"Find" him once again at the local coffee shop? No, because there was no definite way to know Biden would come back.

"I've got it! There is a debate coming up. He's got to talk to me then." Trump exclaimed while coming to a halt in front of his desk.

"It's perfect. We might not be able to talk during the debate, but we sure as hell can talk after. Maybe then I can tell him I want to get to know him better."

And with that, Trump began to practice his speech, the one that didn't relate to the debate, of course.

But what Trump didn't know was that hidden behind a door someone stood, recording every single word.

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"Ugh! I can't believe I have to debate that orange asshole!" Biden proclaimed before banging his hand on his desk. His speech was finished, and now he was counting days. Waiting. Begging to get it over with.

"I mean, you only have to talk to him during the debate. You can leave right after", a nearby assistant exclaimed.

"Yup, that's the plan," Biden mumbled, but in the back of his head, he wondered if he really meant it.

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And so, one by one, the days passed. Each day Trump thought more fondly of Biden, reminiscing of that one day in the coffee shop. Each day Biden thought more of the debate, and with that came the thoughts of Trump. They were normal at first, of course.

I wonder what his points are.

I wonder if he's even prepared.

But then they veered a little off course.

I wonder what he's thinking about.

I wonder if he's thinking about me.

And once again, Biden blamed it on the debate jitters.

But we all know it wasn't just the debate jitters.

And then the day came. Millions of Americans tuned into the news. They were interested in how the two men would argue. But the men were interested in something else.

Will he finally talk to me?

And so, the debate began. 

(Author's Note)

I'm writing this while waiting for Nevada to hurry tf up. Also, whoever wins the election is the top in this relationship. I don't make the rules love.🙈 Also, how did people other than my friends find this 😳?