"(Y/N)!" James Madison yelled at you from the lobby. You quickly hurried to his side, your black suit slowing you down since you didn't want to mess it up. You flashed him a bright smile, which he returned quickly. "(Y/N), my best friend and old roommate is coming here for dinner. I expect you to be on the classiest and best behavior. His name is Thomas Jefferson. He'll be looking for you to be his server."
You nodded, taking a moment to take all of that in. You let out a soft sigh.Jefferson arrived about an hour later. He was wearing a magenta jacket and had very poofy hair. He was cute, but not nearly as cute to you as Madison. Madison's gorgeous, dark skin was perfect, and his expressions were adorable, and sometimes pretty sexy. He was fantastic, and had a great personality. You were snapped out of your thoughts as Jefferson called your name. You quickly waved your hand, signaling him over. "You must be Mr.Jefferson!" He nodded, looking you up and down. "You must be Ms.(Y/N)." You nodded back, smiling. "I sure am. Let me show you go your table." You led him to an empty table, smiling brightly. "I'm sure James will be out in just a moment." "Sure, darlin', but you should come sit." Jefferson's slight southern accent oozed through his words. Speak of the devil, James waltzed towards the two of you. He grinned, embracing his friend before looking at you. "I'm sure you've met (Y/N), right?" Jefferson nodded, smirking slyly. "How could I miss her?" James' eyes narrowed slightly as he smacked Jefferson's arm. "Give the lady respect, Thomas." Thomas nodded, bowing in front of you. You blushed slightly. Thomas walked over to you, grinning. He trailed his hands over your sides as Madison began speaking, making you extremely uncomfortable. "I really think you'll enjoy our food! It's quite de- Jefferson, what do you think you're doing?"
"Just showin' this gorgeous girl that I could give her a good time if she ever wanted one." Thomas squeezed your butt, making you squeal. Madison's fists were clenched, but when Thomas squeezed your rear-end, it was on. James tackled Thomas, smacking and slapping his face over and over as he yelled obscenities in his face. You were glad you three were the only ones there.
"Jefferson, I don't care if you flirt, but keep your eyes off of her! It makes me uncomfortable.."
"What? Why's it make you unco-"
You cut Thomas off.
"Cause I'm James' girlfriend!" You courageously walked over to James (who had stood by now, as well as TJ) and kissed him on the cheek. James' face heated up as he put an arm around you, smirking.
"Oh yeah?! Well, two can play at that game, Maddsie!" Thomas lunged towards you, totally attacking your neck. You yelled in pain as he bit down. James was angry by the time that happened. He quickly grabbed you and kissed your lips for a moment, releasing you.
He then
KICKED THOMAS JEFFERSON RIGHT BETWEEN THE LEGS.
Jefferson ran far, far away.Your eyes met a panting James', and you blushes. "So..um, about back the-Mmf!" You were cut off by the pressure of someone else's lips on yours. You smiled, kissing Madison happily as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He smiled as the two of you spontaneously began waltzing around the restaurant.
He kissed you again.
And again.
And again.He was truly a classy man.
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FanfictionAs I have become true Hamiltrash, I figure I need to write Fanfiction. Requests are open! *steps away* I'm erasing myself from the narrative. Let future Wattpadians wonder how Microwave reacted when you read her boooooook~