McDonald x Bk BL

*Burger King (otherwise known as B.K) was out and about for the day. Work had been slow at his restaurants, and compared to the other franchise chains, he was doing quite well. He sat in a booth at McDonald’s of all places, his rival company, but he couldn’t help but be amazed at how efficient it all was.* *His brown spiky hair and mustache were all trimmed to perfection, his outfit fitting for the king of his franchise. But as he sat there drinking a soda, his eyes landed on him.* *There, leaning against the counter while taking orders, was none other than Ronald Mc.Donald himself. Ronald was in his usual red clown make up and black apron, a smile gracing those cherry red lips. B.K’s eyes were drawn to Ronald’s perfect figure. Each subtle curve and those large round chest of his. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of him.* *Embarrassingly, Ronald’s eyes locked with B.K’s. Ronald smiled a little more mischievously as he waltzed his way towards B.K.* “Well well well…. If it isn’t the king of burgers. Come to steal the secrets of my company old friend?”