Truth Or Dare - Jamilton Collage Au

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A/n: I'm having writers block rn. I have no idea where this is going to go. So just go with it. Thaaaannkkkss.

Edit: slight ed mention again

***Hamilton's pov***
I wake up in Jefferson's arms. He's so warm. I didn't want to move until I realize I'm naked. And so is he. I somehow manage to get out of his grip. I look at the bed sheets and see a stain. And my ass hurts. A lot. I feel my face go red and pick up my clothes. I hear a noise from the bed and I look to see Jefferson staring at my ass. He smirks and then looks at my face.

"Baby, come back to bed" he says. I look at him and shake my head.

"I want coffee and I need to take a shower." I say.

"Mined if I join you in the shower?" He says with a smirk.

"Fine. But we're not having sex again. My ass hurts to much" I say. He nods and stand up picking up his clothes and walking to the bathroom. I grab two towels and then follow him in. The shower was nice. He kissed me a few times and washed my hair for me knowing that I was to tired.

***time skip to around dinner time***

Thomas was in the kitchen making Mac and cheese. I was in my room typing on my computer with my coffee beside me. I sigh and the open a new document. I wanted to write about my feelings instead of my summer or some other school related thing. Don't get me wrong I love school. I just wanted to do something else right now. I start going on about my friends and how awesome they are then I start heading into Thomas. My heart flutters at the thought of him. I can't believe I'm actually dating my enemy. He's just so God damn good looking. He may be an asshole but he's my asshole.

***Thomas's pov***
I finish making the macaroni and put it in two separate bowls. I hope Alex eats he practically missed breakfast. He didn't eat lunch. All he's had is coffee. On the plus side he's gotten more sleep. I bring the macaroni to him and he looks at me with puppy eyes. He doesn't want to eat.

"Alex, you have to eat" I say. He rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

"Alexander hamilton, you are going to eat this whether you like it or not." I say. He looks at me the nods sadly. I hate to do this to him but he needs to eat. He grabs his fork and then takes a bite then puts it down and pushes the bowl away.

"There" be says sounding annoyed.

"Alex, you haven't eaten all day" I say calmly trying to reason with him.

"Yes I have. I had a bite of pancake and I've had coffee" he says. Why does he have to be so stubborn.

"Please. Alex, do it for me" I say. It seemed to work because he brings the bowl closer and starts to take bites. He doesn't eat much but still it's a start.

"Are you going to write all night?" I ask. He needs his head and continues writing.

"What are you even writing about?" I ask. He stops and looks at the computer. I don't think he even knew what he was writing about. You looks at me.

"You" he says. I blush and he smiles like a child when they get something they really like. I smile and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Do you wanna watch a movie?" I ask him. He his eyes widened and he nods his head excitedly. I pick him up from his chair and bring him to the couch. I put him down and grab the remote. I sit down and he comes and cuddles against me like a cat. He's a pretty good guy when you look past his hot headed temper. I start playing Milan and he seems to like the movie quite a lot. We stay like that for the rest if the night. We even fell asleep in the couch. I was truly happy. I just hope he was too.

A/n: hey!  So I know this chapter is boring and short but like I said I have writers block. My brain is gone. All ideas *poof* disappeared. This is the best I got. I hope you liked it. Bye!