"Alexander!" James shook his sleepy boyfriend, "Get up! It's time to go!"
"Ughh..." Alexander grumbled, pulling the blankets up over his head, "Where?"
"Therapy!" the smallest founding father huffed as he struggled in his attempt to pull his larger boyfriend out of the bed, "Remember? It's for your gambling addiction!"
"Oh... Right," Alexander sighed, getting out of bed and unlatching James' grasp from his forearm, then wrapped his arms around the smaller man in a warm, comforting embrace. James returned his favor. Alexander kissed his petite boyfriend on the forehead, then, after ruffling his hair, went into the bathroom to get ready.
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"Mr. Hamilton, what brought you here today?" the therapist asked, jotting notes down on a pad of legal paper.
"My gambling... Problem..." Hamilton sighed, looking down at the ground.
"Hmm, I see, and who brought you here today?"
"Well, my boyfriend, both literally and figuratively," Alexander chuckled, then went dead serious, "I have to get better.... I have to change... For him..."
"Alrighty, then. Let's get to work!"
6 months later...
"You are a changed man, Alexander Hamilton," James smiled as they watched the sunset on the beach, taking his beloved's hand gently in his.
"Yes, well, in Chicago you can be a new man," he chuckled softly, and James giggled.
"I love you, Alex."
"I love you, too, Jemmy..."
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