[Disclaimer: this all fiction, not real, freedom noises! All events are fictional, JUST FOR FUN]
"Deport Elon, Deport Elon!" The angry crowds shouted, Poor Elon couldn't seem to drown their voices from his ears as he sank into his study chair, he's seen the news all over the country, and he can't believe how easily he fell off of people's graces, from the genius to the menace.
Suddenly, A knock startled him back to reality, "Come in...?"
Donald walked in with a subtle sympathetic smile, "Elon..."
"John...just the person I need now...Ugh can you believe, just how much hate I'm getting...I...don't deserve it! I'm a genius, please tell me i am John..."
"E-baby, you are you'll always be the best genius I know, the only other genius I respect besides me." Donald replied with a deep hearty chuckle.
Elon's frustration melted a little, "You're right love... it's us against the world now. You know i have your back Donny."
Nodding, "I know, i got your back too, don't worry, as long as we...we got each other, who cares if they call us grifters and dirty billionaires! We're damn geniuses for making so far." Donald replied before he approched Elon, he took his hand in his and guided him off the chair and towards outside the office.
"What's going on, where you're taking me?" Elon asked with a giggle, enjoying the warmth of Donald wrinkly hand intertwined with his.
"I'm taking you for some quality time."
"Golf?"
Donald laughed, "No, I don't wanna embarrass myself in front of you. We'll go on a Yacht trip, we'll do it in secret, we don't need more bad press up our asses, it should only be me up your ass Hahaha!"
Elong laughed alongside him, "Good one...Daddy." his words painted a knowing grin all over Donald's face. "Don't worry though, once I tighten my grip on the media, It won't matter what we do anymore, no one we'll be able to object, I'll protect us." He said earning a nod from Elon.
"I know you will...you have kept all your promises to me, i trust you John."
"That's wonderful...
"Donny..."
"Yeah?"
"I was thinking...if we fail...would you still have my back? Even if we have nothing left..."
Elon's question, stopped Donald just as he was about to get out of the house, "Elon, we won't fail, we planned everything for years, we have the upper hand."
"But..."
"In case things go bad which they will never quite frankly...I promise, just like we made it together, we'll fall together."
Smiling, Elon sighed "All the money in the world, can never buy me the joy the feelings I have for you give me."
"You're doing a good job, Just remember that." Donald said linking their foreheads together. "I will..." Elon gazed at the older man's lips.
Understanding the unspoken language hidden deep in Elon's enamoured eyes, Donald chuckled and slowly but surely closed the unbearable distance between their chapped aging lips.