Hamilton Drabbles

You're not alone...

John immediately stopped dancing when he heard muffled laughter from behind him. He turned to see Hamilton leaning in the doorway, a hand over his mouth as his shoulders shook. "I thought I was alone!" he quickly blurted out, feeling extremely embarrassed for having been caught.

Alex chuckled, seeing how shy the other man had suddenly become. He made his way over to him, placing his hands on his shoulders. "My dearest Laurens, don't you know you're never truly alone?" He tilted his chin up, placing a quick peck to his lips. "Now where's that smile you had a minute ago?"

"It packed it's things and fled as soon as I realized you had seen me." Hamilton faked a pout, "Aw, you should never loose your smile because of me. In fact, it's my duty to make sure it stays on your face," he smiled as his hands drifted down, fluttering against his ribs and sides.

He let out soft laughter as he shifted slightly, but not trying too hard to get away. Alex smiled at him, "There's that smile."