Hold me ((jamilton))

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"Please just say something, James."

James Madison was sitting on the bed, tapping away at his phone. When Thomas Jefferson had told his boyfriend that he may share a soulmate mark with Alexander Hamilton, James Madison had simply let go of his hand and sat up. He now had his phone out and was texting Aaron Burr, John Adams, Charles Lee, George Washington, and 'King' George.

more$$$>u: What's going on, Jamie?
ThePresident: Is this a business matter?
more$$$>u: Of course not. John Adams was invited.
Cinnamonroll>u: Hey!
Burrsirder: Stop stealing ideas for a username from other people john.
NOTCHARLEY: Wtf lmao

John Adams changed his nickname.

AaronBurrIsADick: *dabs* is that better dick
Toopuretbh: Enough! I invited you all to this chat because Jefferson thinks he's soulmates with Hamilton! They both have marks on their necks and get warm almost sweating when near each other.
more$$$>u: No sweetie that's hormones they need to get it ON.
ThePresident: They need to talk it out with each other and figure things out.
AaronBurrIsADick: Don't do anything Burr suggests. XD
BurrSirDer: I hate you all.

James Madison turned off his phone and set it on the bedside table. Jefferson was turned omto his side away from Madison, crying quietly. With a sigh, James planted a kiss into Jefferson's head and then began.

"I always knew we weren't going to end up together. You're going to find your soulmate and I'm going to find my soulmate. That's how life is... We just weren't fated to be together and if you found your soulmate then go after him!"

"But, I don't want to hurt you!"

"You aren't hurting me... Is this about Burr?"

"...I don't want to be responsible for somebody else's pain again..."

James Madison let out the kind of sigh after you just had a long day at work and got home after 2 hours of traffic. He held Jefferson's hand and whispered, "Just talk to Hamilton."

"I can't," Jefferson sobbed, "We got into an arguement before he stormed out and broke a vase." James hugged Thomas, pulling him close to his chest and whispering in his ear.

"We're gonna figure things out, okay? You and Hamilton are going to be okay in the end I promise." James said, getting out of bed and leaving the room so Jefferson could be alone. Once James left, Thomas sobbed into the pillow and sulked. He watched mean girls, the breakfast club, and Ghostbusters until he finally got out of bed to have some dinner. This dinner just ended up being starbucks.

He was sitting at a table with a peppermint mocha frappuccino and a chocolate filled croissant. He just scrolled through social media on his phone, bored and tired and upset with himself. Social media was helping though. He couldn't understand why anybody would listen to any of these dieting ads. They're so fake it's not even funny. He rolled his eyes and then quickly almost had a panic attack when he noticed a certain post from Angelina Schuyler.

Heading to Starbucks with Hamilton to get his mind off stress

Jefferson was about to leave but before he could the front door opened. Hamilton and Angelica walked in, and they all immediately made eye contact. Angelica laughed and smiled nervously, pushing Alexander towards the order counter. She went over to Jefferson and sat down.

"He trashed his entire apartment I wanna know what you did to him." Angelica snapped, tapping her long nails against the wood impatiently. Jefferson explained everything and she smiled, "Great. Let's get you two to talk now!"

"Wait no Angelica I don't-"

"Hamilton talk to Jefferson or face my anger!" Angelica walked off to get her coffee and use to restroom. That left Jefferson and Hamilton to their awkward silence. Hamilton slowly got into the chair across from Jefferson and messed with his nails, picking at the dirt and ink stuck under them. Jefferson was the first to break the silence.