*I'm hella sick and everything hurts so hey! Gay ideas started happening cuz I'm like that. Anyway I'm really sorry i took so long to actually publish something, hope you semi-enjoy this feels fanfic!!!*
Third Person POV
Thomas stared down at the white tiles below him, tapping his fingers roughly against the cold chair he was sitting in.
He ran his fingers threw his hair, continued tapping, glanced at the white door, then ran his fingers through his hair again.
He had his head down when a nurse came out of the room and smiled a sad smile, "He will survive the night. But I'm afraid, at the most, he only has a few days left."
Thomas felt his heart shatter, the room around him began to spin and he dropped on his knees and started sobbing.
The nurse looked down at the mess of a man and gently patted his back.
Thomas stood up shakily and turned to the nurse, "May i see him, please?"
The nurse smiled sympathetically, "Of course." Thomas ran into the room but tripped and fell flat on his face.
As he was grunting on the floor he heard a chuckle, and after that a series of coughs, "You *cough cough* dumbass."
Thomas looked up at James and felt tears run down his face. He stood and walked over to his boyfriend, lying in his hospital bed.
Thomas sniffled and grabbed a hold of James' hand. They talked for a while, mostly Thomas crying and James coughing.
After that Thomas was sent home. Thomas got no sleep whatsoever. He kept twisting and turning and when he actually did sleep, he had nightmares about James.
Thomas didn't have a "goodnight."
*Time skip brought to you by laziness*
Three days passed and Thomas was getting more and more scared each day.
James can die any day now, Thomas thought, fiddling with his fingers.
He cant die in a stupid fucking hospital room, he has to be happy and not miserable when he leaves, Thomas thought.
He bit his nails till he got an idea, yes i think he will like that!! And with that he marched to a nurse and asked if he could take James for the day.
*Time skip!!*
Thomas ran around the fair excitedly, holding on to James' hand and pulling him over here, then over there.
James just chuckled and tried to keep up, thankful that he wasn't in the hospital.
Thomas' eyes sparkled as he pointed towards multiple rides and pegged James to go on with him.
James sighed, "Tommy i have cancer, if i ride something ill probably have a seizer and die."
The rest of the day was Thomas and James walking, hand in hand, and seeing the sights of the fair. The night was amazing and James was more happy then he ever could be.
They were sitting on the bench when Thomas chuckled out of nowhere. James looked over at him and gave him a puzzled look.
Thomas sighed, "I never thought i would be doing this but fuck it."
Thomas pulled James into a standing position then bent down on one knee, "I love you James Madison, please make me the happiest person in the world and marry me?"
James started crying and hugged Thomas tightly, saying "Yes" over and over again.
That was the last night James Madison was alive. He died later that night at the hospital, but right before he died, a certain nurse married them.
Thomas lives another 10 years before committing suicide. His letter only said
I will finally see you again, my husband.
-Yours forever, Thomas Jefferson
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