fourth beginnings

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Obama grasped onto Troy's hand tightly, and Troy could feel a light blush on his face. They ran through the secret tunnel as fast as they could from the she beast Michelle. Troy could see a light at the end and the two of them entered an oval shaped room. It was...the Oval Office! Obama slumped down into his chair and sighed, "I think we're safe. I'll send for my fuckboys to escort your team out." "Oh...Thanks, I guess." Troy sputtered out and awkwardly stood in the middle of the room in front of Obama.
"Troy, we need to talk about something. Something serious," Troy turned his surprised gaze towards Obama and waited for what was about to come.
"Michelle and I aren't actually married. We were never in love. But after she had the kids, I couldn't just leave her. And if I was ever to be President I couldn't have that hanging over my head and career. But Troy, I've seen you play before and you're just...amazing. I couldn't help myself from falling in love with you. Troy, I love you" Obama's face was serious and tense. Troy was blushing a bright red at this point, and his thoughts were so clouded he couldn't think of anything to say.
"I understand that this may be a lot for you, but I want you to stay here with me. I can't live without you."
"But my team..."
"They will be fine. Please Troy."
Troy wished he could be invisible. Suddenly coming to the White House seemed like a horrible mistake. Here he was, facing Obama, about to make a decision that would change his life forever.
"...Ok"

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