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"Trump!" Elon desperately yelled, "Did you go to the island without me?! Doesnt this mean anything to you?! Don't we mean anything to you?" He shook, on the verge of tears.
"M-Musky I..." Trump couldn't say anything, for what was there to say? He went to the island without telling his boyfriend, even after knowing what Epstien said about Elon, he saw Epstien and touched kids without his boyfriend. He even got a little tipsy and woke up in Epstiens bed
"Dont!... Dont call me that..! Yes or no Donald?! Did you go to the island?!" Elons voice broke as he uttered the last sentence.
"I... I did go to the island okay!! I'm sorry, we were just being friends and being all buddy-buddy. Just please can we just move on from this.. I wasn't in my right mind, the left manipulated me to do tha-"
"Shut up Donald! Dont blame them, this was all your choice! This is not based behavior Donald Trump! I bet you and Epstien were all buddy buddy when you were sucking his cock!" Trump had never seen Elon this mad, not even when his crypto crashed.
"Musk, I never-"
"Oh really?! Really?! Well, thats not what Maxwell said about you two holding hands and running up to the private rooms?! Donald, did you fuck Epstien?!"
"Listen Elon I can explain" Trump flipped up his hands defensively as he desperately warbled.
"Then explain Donald! I could forgive Billy, I thought you changed, but now look at what you did!! I thought you were better than this, that you loved me." Tears streaked down Elons cheeks.
"I do love you Elon, I truly, truly do. I wasnt thinking, we can make up, we can move past this." Trump clasped Elons hands in his own, looking up at the CEO hopefully.
"Get off me!!" Elon pulled back as fast as he could, almost running to the other side of the room. "Trump I... I wanna break up. This is beta behavior and im better than that"
"Elon, wait!" Trump begged "I can fix this!"
"You've done enough! I'm leaving. Take care of Vance with that bastard Epstien for all I care. We're over." Elon couldnt face the man as he spoke, and decidedly walked out of the room and slammed the door.
Trump fell to his knees as what just happened settled in his gut. He didnt know what to do. His boyfriend (ex boyfriend now hah loser) left him and someone who might as well wouldve been his kid, and speak of the devil..
"D-daddy? Where'd Mr Elon go? He seemed mad"
"Hes gone Vance." Donald said gravely.
"Will he come back?" JD asked, balling the fabric of his trousers in his fist.
...
"I dont think so kid"