Purple Velvet (Thomas Jefferson x Reader) (Discontinued)

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(Y/N) nearly chokes on her saliva when she sees who the man that was once chasing her is. The knee-length coat of purple velvet. The uncontrollable mange of hair on his head. The facial hair following the path made by his jawline. It's him. Thomas Jefferson. One of the best polititans from Virginia. She's staring at one of her idols.

Meanwhile, the politician looks the woman before him up and down whilst taking mental note of her appearance. Her simple (color that looks the worst on you) clothing. Her messy (h/c) hair. Her incredible (e/c) eyes. "What's your name?" Thomas asks the jewel.

"(Y/N) (L/N)." She answers after some slight hesitation. "And I already know who you are, Mr. Jefferson."

He chuckles. "I'm not surprised. You seem to be quite an intelligent lady, Miss (L/N)." Thomas's line of sight went towards the books. "May I see what you're reading?" She nods and hands him the three books. Common Sense, The Federalist Papers, and Virginia Statute of Religious Freedom. The last title is one of Jefferson's works.

"I see you have an interest in political works by this selection." He says with a chuckle.

"Well," (Y/N) says, "knowing what decisions are being made by the higher-ups is important. It lets us know what comes next. Whether we could be praying for the opposing team to surrender, or living in prosperity." She shakes her head. "I'm sorry for ranti-"

"It's fine." Thomas interupts, laughing a bit at her apology. "Allow me to walk you home."

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HAHA I HAVE RETURNED FROM WRITER'S BLOCK!!! I CAN NOW GO BACK TO WRITING THIS GARBAGE!!!

Ahem.

Sorry about that. I was just a bit excited.

Stay colorful, everyone!

-GrayInk25

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