As I stared at the ceiling, Trump in my arms sleeping, I was thinking about everything. I looked down to see Don was sleeping. He looked so peaceful in his sleep. Almost as if he wasn't a racist piece of shit.

I sighed as I got up, careful not to wake him. I sighed as I went to go drink some water. My wife was out of town at the moment so he took advantage of this. I drank my water as I headed back to my room.

"Huh? What are you doing?" I heard Don's voice say. I froze and my eyes soften.

"Sorry did I wake you up?" I asked as I apologized.

"Yoi weren't in bed so I was confused," He told me. I get back in bed as I wrap him in my arms again.

"I just went to go get some water," I say softly. His eyes fall droopy and just hums as he closes his eyes.

"Oh," was all he said before he fell asleep again. I sigh as I looked at the ceiling again.

What the fuck am I doing?

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So I'm continuing this I think. Idk but I think I might edit some of the other chapters hehe. Anyways this was so dumb and I was bored 😨