Hamilton one shots

𝗺𝗼𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝗋𝖾𝗊 𝖻𝗒 : 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾
𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 : 𝗃𝖾𝖿𝖿𝗆𝖺𝖽𝗌
𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 : 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿
𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺 : 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝗃𝖾𝗆𝗆𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒! 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝟣𝟣𝗉𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾 (𝟣𝟨𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁), 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝟤𝟩𝟢 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 🧍‍♀️
𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗎𝗓 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗃𝖾𝗆𝗃𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝖻𝖽𝖺𝗒
𝖠𝖫𝖲𝖮 :

𝗂𝗆 𝗀𝗁𝗃𝗃𝗀𝗁𝖿𝖽𝗐𝗌𝗄𝗄𝗄𝖽
𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 "𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗍"

Thomas rushed through the forest oblivious to Aaron's yelling. He didn't care that it was dangerous, he didn't care that he didn't have anything to defend himself. that fucking monster took james, and if he couldn't save him then he'd kill that.. thing if it's the last thing he did.

He could tell Lafayette was following him, but he eventually gave up trying to stop him, so he just.. threw him a sword and left. If he died laf would probably blame himself, but he didn't care right now. The clearing wasn't that far away, he was so thankful he wasn't too late. the thing had its tentacles around James's waist, holding him upside down, he could see there was a bite mark on his neck. maybe if he got him help in time he could use the potion he made. there was just enough left for him.. just enough left for his James.

He ran at the monster and the sword cut off one of his tentacles, it startled it enough to drop James and he crawled away quickly. He attacked the monster vigorously, oblivious to the tentacles now ripping throw James's flesh, when he was finished he turned, just intime to see James foaming at the mouth. Thomas rushed over and grabbed his face, he didn't kiss him, he- couldn't, he would've, but the tentacles wrapped around his waist and up to his neck. "..jamsie, James please.. jem.. I can see you James- you're still there-, please?"

"Leave!", 'james' hissed, he was already sinking his teeth into Thomas's side, the rips in his shirt made it easier. "Leave Tommy! Leave before I kill you.. I'm- I'm becoming a monster please-!"
"I don't care james! I don't care if you kill me.. I- I don't-"

He couldn't finish his sentence, blood gushed out of his mouth and he gurgled, his eyes glazed over and he uttered one last "jamsie.. I promise i don't blame you, I love you..", tears poured from his eyes as he connected their lips despite 'James' struggling. this wasn't James- this.. wasn't James

He woke up around what he thought was an hour later, the sun shone through the windows and the sound of sobbing evident in the room, he looked to his side but his whole body ached. A smile grew as he saw who was sat beside him, sobbing into the blankets "..jamsie !", his voice hurt, it all hurt and his neck cracked. James's eyes immediately shot up and he grinned. "Tommy! You're okay! I'm so sorry! They took the thing out of me, told me there was just enough left- I'm so fucking grateful you're okay baby boy-", he pushed their lips together immediately, Thomas winced from the pain and the bones cracking
"..how long was I out?"
"a- two months Thomas, the wars over.. we won. You're the reason we won, thank you so much.. are you- sure you don't blame me?"
"Of course i don't! I love you james. And that wasn't you who did that to me..", this made James smile so wide, made him press kisses all over his face, making Thomas giggle.
"Jamie.. wanna... cuddle- go home- wanna go home. I need a shower-"
"Can I join you?"
"Jamie!"
"sorry!"