Austin threw the photos under his bed as a way to hide the evidence. He wasn't a creep at all, wasn't he? He bolted down to the front door and unlocked it.

"Hello, how may I help y-" as soon as he said that, his voice was cut off by a hot veiny hand wrapped around his neck.

It came true. HIS DREAMS BECAME TRUE.

IT WAS OBAMA. OBAMA. HE HAD HIM ONCE AND FOR ALL, ALL TO HIMSELF.

Obama rests his other hand on Austin's cheek and looks into his eyes. Austin starts blushing as he looks up into his eyes. His eyes lit up, he was in love. Barack Hussein Obama really was his soulmate.

Obama ran his hand through Austin's hair as he pressed his lips up against his.

Butterflies flapped through Austin's stomach and his arms as he felt Obama's hand rub against his neck down to his back.

"P...Please..~ O...Obama... Do me if you wish, I shall obey your orders~.." Mumbled Austin.

Austin stuttered while saying those words, by then, Obama then laid his finger over his mouth.

"Shush, kitten... I'm here now, there's no need for you to crave my attention anymore." Whispered Obama into Austin's ears.

"My new name is master, you must address me as this otherwise you'll have to face the consequences" Said Obama commandingly.

Obama let go of Austin.

Austin wished Obama would hold him close in his arms forever, then suddenly he came up with a master plan...