Friends?

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From here on out it's probably just gonna be what I say happens until the duel between Alexander and Aaron. Also this chapter is set like 2 months after the cabinet meeting and Alexander and Thomas have become sort of friends but not really.

         Alexander's pov:

           I was on my way to see Washington for a meeting and when I got there Jefferson was there. I smile slightly at him and sit down in front of the president. "I've noticed you two haven't been getting along since the cabinet meeting so I'm having you two work together to get something done." Jefferson and I glance At each other then back at Washington.

           "I need you two to write an address. It can be on anything the two of you would like. It won't be public it'll just be for me and I need both of you to give equal effort. Am I clear?" Washington sternly looked at us. We both nodded and I hear Jefferson say under his breath "I think we should write about how much of an asshole Hamilton is.." I look at him slightly offended. "Excuse me?!" I say to him.

          "what you obviously heard what I said" he looks at me. "Just.. come on." I scoff. "And boys" we look at him. "Try not to kill each other." Jefferson roled his eyes and left the room. Why's he being such a bitch. I walk out of Washingtons office. Jefferson is standing on the sidewalk grinning. "You seemed offended back there.. you realize I wasn't serious right?" I just stare at him in awe. "Bitch.." I walk past him grabbing onto his arm. "Come on, we have an address to write."                           

                    I drag him slightly down the sidewalk in the direction of my home. I still had my hand on his arm. I moved my hand away and put it to my side. As I did it softly brushed Thomas's hand causing him to glance at me with an eyebrow raised. I having noticed just kept looking forward as my face started to heat up from embarrassment. "Wow Hamilton. Already trying to hold my hand" I wasn't even looking at him and I could tell He had a smirk on his face. I didn't respond, just kept facing forward until we got to my house.         

            I looked at him and opened the door. "Well ladies first" I smiled at him. I expected him to be offended but to my surprise he opened the door and went in "if anything I'm a queen thank you" he grinned.

                 Thomas's pov:

        Alexander and I had reached his house and I went in first and before I could react I 3 small children with their arms rapped around my legs before they looked at me realizing I was indeed not their father. "I-uh sorry sir" a young boy about 7 or so said. Alexander then walked through the door.

              "It's alright" I smiled at him. "What's your name kid?" I said. "Uhm I'm Alexander, this is James" he said pointing at a boy that was around 5. "And that's Angelica." He said smiling and pointing at an older girl who was about 9. "Now children we shouldn't crowd father.." A boy said he looked to be about 11 and was holding an infant that couldn't be more than a year or two old.

             I look at Alexander. He's just smiling at the children " Philip you can't say anything, you did the same thing when you were younger." A woman says taking the baby from the boys arms. She then looks over towards us "oh I wasn't aware we were having a guest." She smiled at me. I smiled back.  

             "I'm Eliza, you've met those three already it seems." She giggles softly "this is Philip."she says putting her hand on the oldests shoulder and he slightly waves. "And this little cutie is John" Alexander says walking towards his wife taking the infant and giving Eliza a small peck on the cheek. 

               "I'm Thomas. Thomas Jefferson." I introduce myself taking her hand kissing it softly "it's a pleasure to meet you" Alexander glares at me as his wife takes the infant back into her arms. "Alright that's enough you flirt" he says shoving me and I laugh "I was just being polite" he roles his eyes before shoving me towards his office. Once we get there he sits down.

         "That's a nice family you've built for urself Alexander." I smile " yeah well Philip always used to say he wanted brothers and now he has 3 so I guess he's happy." He smiles. "Yeah probably" I laugh slightly. "Well we should start writing this address shouldn't we?" He says pulling out a note pad and his quill "yep" I say as we got to work.

        Ugh and we're done this chapter. 839 words. Also the year is around 1993 so those are the round about ages of the  Hamilton children at the time, yes I did my research. Anyways bye bye.

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