Love At First Sight -Jaurens-

"Watch it, Hamilton."

Thomas pushed in the class doors, rambling to Charles Lee and James Madison. Class was starting soon. His note book and study books in his bag with one strap over his shoulder. "I'm just saying, Under Donald Trump, America is going to go to hell." He ranted, James offered a nod in agreement but Lee stepped in. "He doesn't seem so bad now, maybe he will get better." Jefferson hit Charles upside the head. "Shut up Lee, no one cares about your dumb ass opinion."

Laurens was sitting around with his small gang of friends, talking and just messing around like usual when they spotted Jefferson and his friends walk into the classroom. Alexander frowned and muttered insults under his breath about Jefferson. Laurens frowned at the sight of Lee though, God did he hate that man; But his frown went away when Jefferson hit Charles in the head, He started laughing a bit.
Laurens then went back to his conversation with his friends. Of course it was a very random and pointless, but they all had something to say about it.and today's topic happened to be turtles.

Thomas sat down with his friends, James Reynolds joins in. "Ay boys, what's the topic of intrest today?" Reynolds asked, Jefferson didnt really like him but he put up with him. "Lee here is a dumb ass who voted for our cheeto dusted president." Jefferson retorts, Sassily leaning his head back. Madison sighs just watching as Reynolds and Lee got into a small agreement over Donald Trump "I disown the both of you." Jefferson snorted. The conversation witters on Jeffersons eyes gazing over the class lazily not paying attention to his friends. Spotting Alexander he stands and strolls over "Well If it isn't Robin hood and his merry men?" He asked ironically. Alex frowned as he glared up at Jefferson hatefully. "What the fuck do you want, Jeffershit?" He said, annoyed and just wanting him to go away. Laurens, Herc, and Lafayette all looked at Jefferson also. Hamilton wasn't pleased with his presence.

Jefferson wore the most cocky, self-centered grin you could ever see, but damn did he look fine as hell doing it. With his pearly perfect whites and a face most women (and men) swoon to. "Oh you know, checking in on my least favorite person, and their attractive friend." With that note he sent a wink to the unusual freckled boy Laurens. He knew that would piss alex off but it wasnt a lie. Laurens gazed at the male, finding him to be very attractive, but seemed to have an unfavorable conceded personality. Laurens frowned at the wink and quickly glanced away, unable to help the heat that rose in his cheeks. Alex glared  at Jefferson "Keep your gross, greedy eyes off my friends, dirt bag." He said, sitting up straight as if he were ready to just get up and throw punches. The palms of Thomas hands  lay flat on the table, dark eyes staring at Hamilton daringly. "Watch it Hamilton, I know people." His voice low in a whisper, almost inaudible. He really had little to none intrest in tearing Alexander down but felt the sudden need to make an impression on the idiots friend. "Toodles BitchSquad, and other." He refers to other for Lafayette and John. He and Lafayette went to a course In France together a year ago.  He starts back to the other side of the room.

Laurens raised an eyebrow slightly and watched Jefferson walk off. He kinda felt bad for taking in interest in the male, he did the want to upset his friend. Alexander was just in a rage, he looked like he wanted to strangle someone, so Laurens returned his attention to him and tried calming him down as the professor made his way in. Thomas sits down, his friends saying things to him but he doesn't seem to notice. He watches Laurens from across the room, wondering why he has never seen him before. "James,who's that?" He points faintly at John. "Oh,uh John Laurens, good friends Alexander, most girls say lovers but I'm pretty sure Alexander is with someone else." Thomas seemed to calm down at that. Laurens patted Alexander's back when he calmed him and joked a bit with him before they had to take out their notes for class to begin. Though, Laurens had kind of a hard time focusing, unable to take his mind off Jefferson and what he said. Thomas let his friend Madison write notes for him as he admired Laurens from a distance. He had no clue how he hasn't seen him sooner, his face was rather appealing- he couldn't lie. Plus he was close to Alexander, so that would be a score to really piss the prick off. Laurens continued to copy down the notes, but was completely lost. He sighed deeply and closed his eyes, pulling himself together. Laurens then opened his eyes, but couldn't help but glance over at Jefferson. For a moment their eyes met, Thomas seems to straighten a wider grin filling his lips. It felt odd, when he met eyes with John something weird stirred in him. The hell, was that butterflies? Laurens blushed when he made eye contact with Jefferson, then quickly looked away. He tried his best to deny his feelings, knowing Alexander would be really upset with him. Thomas finally tries to pay attention to class, tapping his pencil against the desk to bypass the time of the class that he really took no intrest in. Laurens tried pushing away all his thoughts and continued to take notes, he'd probably ask for help later on since he wasn't paying attention. Thomas basically dozed off at the end of class, being nudged awake by Madison. "Hey, class is over. I'll pass you the notes after in the dorms. I'll catch up later." Madison stands and gets ready to leave with the rest. Laurens sighed when class ended and everyone gathered up their stuff. Laurens looked at Alexander "Hey, I need to talk with the professor, I'll see ya later." He said and Alexander nodded and walked out with Lafayette and Hercules. Laurens then walked to the professor and talked with him about what he went over today and such. Jefferson took notice that Laurens remained behind. "Hey Mads, leave the notes on my desk would ya? I'm gonna hang around." Jefferson asked as they left class, waiting out front for John. What the hell is wrong with you Jeff? Suppose I can't help my curiosity about him his mind defended. Laurens talked with the professor for a while, then made sure he had all his stuff before he began walking out with a soft sigh, glad that class was over and he could relax now. Well, at least he thought he could. As soon as he walked out, he saw Jefferson and hoped to God he wasn't there waiting for him. "John Laurens I presume?"

[[EDN PT 1]]
[this is based on a roleplay with a friend, I dont claim to own the pov of Laurens]
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