I..I don't hate you.. -Modern Day Jamilton- -on Hold/discontinued?-

"Fuck! Did I just say that!" Yes, Yes you did

Alexander looked at....Thomas,   what a familiar name.

Thomas looked across the table   "....So, where's Lafayette?" Thomas asked in his sweet virginian accent

Alexander grabbed his bottom lip between his teeth "Uh, well.." Alexander stuttered not knowing how to break it to Thomas that Lafayette ditched- well not ditched more like aband- Ok, that's even worse. Lafayette had just, decided to...break it off, ya that's better.

Thomas raised his eyebrow, he could see thoughts running through Alexander's mind. Thomas faked a cough to gain his attention.

Alexander looked up sheepishly, he didn't even know this man, bu he didn't want to hurt his feelings "Uh, well, Lafayette sent me....because...he doesn't think it's working out and sent me because he said we were alot like each other." He blurted the last part out quickly and stared down at the table.

Thomas was taken aback from this information that was suddenly thrown at him. He frowned almost automatically, he had thought things were going well with Lafayette, they were both French. Except Lafayette was from France and loved America, Thomas was the opposite, he sighed wearily

Alexander looked at him "Are you ok....Thomas?" Alexander asked the southern man

Thomas slightly nodded "Ya....ya..It's just that, I thought things were going right with him. I don't find many people who exactly....like me.."

Alexander listened to his sweet voice, if he weren't in a restaurant right now well   wink  Thomas was alot like Alexander actually "Well..er...I think anyone would be lucky to date someone as charming as you." he smiled  
Fuck! did I just say that, this guys going to hate me and we just met!
Alexander's face twisted into a frown. "I'm sorry did I just say that?"

Thomas looked at him as a slight tint of red hit him in the face like a slap "Uh, yes, yes you did." Thomas looked down as a waitress arrived at their table.

"May I get your drink orders?" She asked sweetly

Thomas looked at the woman, she was thin and tall, she had brown hair and green eyes. She wore a white button up with a knee long black skirt. "Sweet tea, with honey, please." he told her then looked at Alexander as he coughed for attention, slightly narrowing his eyes

Alexander watched Thomas practically check the waitress out, he felt heat boil in his chest, was he jealous?
I can't be jealous...I just met this man...though he his very alluring.
Alexander shook his head, and then coughed for the Virginians attention.

So in the succession of that Thomas turned away from the woman and looked at Alexader, looking at him, checking him out actually.
He wore a fancy black suit that Thomas thought didn't describe the man sitting in front of him.
His eyes..oh his eyes were dazzling 
What is wrong with me?!

Alexander looked at the woman "Literally just Dr.Pepper please." Alexander wasn't the fancy type, and he really could care less.

Thomas continued to look at Alexander, slightly in awe, once Alexander and him caught eyes he turned his head playing it off.
"So, how do you know Lafayette?" Thomas asked

Alexander looked up, he was actually starting a conversation "We went to highschool together, we go to the same college, roommates.." Alexander finished with "How do you know him?"

Thomas looked at him "We met in France, came back on the same boat, became friends, and then something a little more...but I guess not.." Thomas frowned again

Alexander looked at him and traced his finger over the table in random patterns "I...I'm sorry...I haven't been involved with anyone for awhile now."

Thomas looked up at him "Well then what if-"

Just then the waitress came back with thee drinks                                    *GODDAMNED WAITRESS*

Alexander sipped his drink and awaited for Thomas to finish his sentence, when he never did Alexander just looked at the menu.

Suddenly Thomas was standing, Alexander looked up at him "You know, this is to formal, and the service here sucks, would you mind being my guest, I'll just cook from my house."

Alexander looked at him, Thomas was holding his hand out "Sounds like a plan."

Alexander grabbed his hand politely and walked out from the restaurant.