Obama x Shrek (angst warning)

"Many people will say I'm insane for loving you— but I'd rather be a mad man than to ever stop" Obama spoke with confidence in his voice, softly smiling to the only ogre he truly long for, Shrek. Frozen with tears in his eyes, Shrek stood appalled as he try to process the word's of the man he's been chasing for years. The soft smile on his lips, the loving gaze in his eyes, for so many years Shrek fantasized for this to happen. For the former president to look at him this way, and finally... Finally his dreams are coming true but why— why does he feel such uncertainty? Shrek's eyes fell down to his bare feet, as droplets of tears fall from his beautiful eyes. "W-Why..?" Shrek could only whisper despite the thousand questions forming in his head. Seeing the ogre he loved look so devastated, Obama frowned, taking a step closer to Shrek. "What do you mean 'why'? Shrek, I also love you. I know it took me so long to realize but I love you." Obama spoke, almost in a desperate plea as he looked at the motionless ogre, taking another steps forward. Trembling, Shrek slowly look up to meet the eyes of the man he's desperate for. "Why are you doing this?! Do you not care about the people say?!" Shrek screamed, gripping his hand into a fist. "Obama you can't let people cancel you for being with me! Not anymore! It's my fault for desperately clinging to you, but I don't wanna hear another person say 'holy sh-t black presidential cock fuckin an ogrussy ' in Twitter X anymore!!" Shrek cried, falling down to his knees, making Obama run towards him and hold him close. Whispering reassuring words to him, Obama gently pat Shrek's bald head and gave him kisses while he continue to cry in his arms. Shrek couldn't help but sob more at the warmth and comfort of his love. But with a withdrawn expression, Shrek pulled back, his face void of any emotion as he look at the shit Obama kneeled on. "Please find another pookie baby munchkin. Because daddy, kitten whiskers can't take this anymore."