(Please I’m normal T-T. Also, I know absolutely nothing about this type of fandom, but my friends are always talking about it as a joke. Take none of this seriously, I do not support Trump at all)

Donald has a crush on his enemy, Joe. Joe was so cute in his opinion with his sharp jawline and twelve pack abs. Whereas Donald… well, he wasn’t as good.

They were in the same science class, desks side by side to each other. Donald would always glance over at you, getting distracted by your alpha behavior and excellent mewing skills. He’s never seen a sigma as amazing as Joe.

The teacher decided to put them in a group together.

”Oh no! He’s going to know I’m a simp for him!”

Donald thought nervously, shaking. They had their desks moved closer. Donald’s pinky accidentally brushed against Joe’s hand. He stifled a gasp, the feeling sending sparks shooting through him. He blushed, looking down at his work.

“S-so, senpai- I mean, Joe… we should d-do this project on the benefits of mewing.”

He stammered, fiddling with his deep navy skirt.