Meet him inside//10//

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Thomas sunk into the couch and tapped his fingers against the arm of the couch impatiently since they got their phones taken away in the beginning of camp. He would probably be texting his friend by now, maybe he would be in his room cuddled up in blankets, listening to music and just relaxing. But no, he got sent off to this stupid camp.

He glanced over at the beat up boy beside of him, he winced slightly, staring at the blood that trailed down his neck and face. He shifted him his seat and stared down at the floor for the time being.

Washington exhaled and rubbed a hand against his bald head, feeling the small hairs that remained. "I'm getting too old for this.." he mumbled quietly as he walked up the stairs to his small cabin, he pushed open the door and saw Lafayette leaning over the sink with a towel in his hand. He exhaled and shut the door behind him, catching the French mans attention.

He pointed through the hallway with the towel in his other hand, walking over to me. "Salon" he mumbled and walked through the hallway. He only agreed and followed since he never understood the boy.

And what do you know, he lead them to two fed up boys sitting on each side of the couch, Hamilton still covered in blood. Washington walked over and sat on the coffee table that wasn't but 5 feet away from the couch.

Lafayette walked over and sat in between them, facing Alexander and pressing the towel to his face, trying to wipe off the blood. Alexander whined and babbled on about how "he could do it himself and didn't need help" Thomas only sarcastically laughed at the  two.

Washington glared at the boy and placed his elbows onto  his knees waiting for Lafayette to finish. Once Alexander's face was as clean as it could get without soap, ladders folded the towel and placed it on the floor, looking up and realizing everyone was looking at him.

He laughed nervously and sat up straight, looking at Washington. "Lafayette get back to breakfast" Washington ordered, Lafayette turned to Alex and placed a friendly kiss on his forehead before standing up and leaving without another word.

Alex shifted uncomfortably, not liking the feeling of being along or not having Lafayette to watch over him. "What caused this fight?" Washington sighed out, looking down at the boys who look surprised. "Alexander is an asshole!" Thomas barked out of nowhere "Yea, well you tried to drown me! Do you expect me to be 'buddy buddy with you?!" Alex snapped back, turning to Thomas who was already facing him.

"I said sorry! I even got you lit of the fucking mess" Thomas grinds his teeth together barley as Alex just spat insults, but the last one caught his breath "Bully!" Alex cried out. It got silent for what felt like hours, Alexander tearing up and looking like he wanted to kill someone.

"What both of you need is some alone time, in the friendly cabin" Washington exhaled and stood up, walking over to the fireplace and grabbing some keys that sat on top of it.

"What!?" Thomas and Alexander yelled in unison, the friendly cabin was some cramped up cabin that you sat in and talked or watched movies, which was cool because it's not every day you get to watch movies, but spending it with your enemy can be a nightmare, which is what Alexander and Thomas both expect it to be.

"sir- with all do respect, me and him will kill each other, there must be slither way" Thomas stood  up trying to get the older Virginians attention.

Washington turned around and shoved the key into a Thomas' hand with a huff "Go get your stuff, you're staying over night, and if this doesn't fix your and his attitude then it'll be longer" Washington flares at Thomas who just looked taken back.

"Sir-" "you might aswell start being nice to each other  already because this counts" Washington glares, before turning on his heel and walking out of the living room and out of sight.

"Great now look what you did bastard" Thomas groaned and ran a hand through his hair, looking back at Alexander who was surprisingly shaking in fear. Thomas raised a brow and spun the key around his pointy finger, looking down at Alex.

He watched as Alex tried to stand up but immediately tumbled to the floor with a loud grunt, holding his ankle form which he twisted or just landed on wrong durning the fight. Thomas widened his eyes for a moment and frowned, stuffing the keys into his back packet and shuffling over to the small boy who was holding his ankle in pain.

Thomas looked down at alexanders swelled up eye, he reached down and scooped up Alex, holding his small frame against his larger one. Alex kicked and took his fist, jabbing it into the taller mans chest trying to make him  release him but to no avail he decided he wasn't going to get his way, he just relaxed curling up like a small child.

Thomas exhaled and turned on his heel, beginning  to  walk through the hallway. He paused at the door, groaning since it would be some trouble trying to get out. But happily, Alexander reached out and pulled open the door, Thomas quickly caught it with his foot pulling it open further.

He walked down the small flight of stairs and through the dirt path, down to the cabins where since e had to gather his clothes for the night for that dumb private cabin.

Thomas walked through the already propped open door and into the cabin, instantly turning his attention to Laurens and Madison on the top bunk, Laurens was shirtless popped up against the wall behind him sleeping silently. And Madison laid nude ontop of him, blanket loosely wrapped around his bare lower body as he breathed calmly against the other mans freckled skin.

Thomas exhaled and shook his head, smiling stupidly as he walked into Hamiltons  room, sitting then barley awake boy on his bed.

"Get your stuff together, we might aswell do it while the other are gone"

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Word count: 1048
Unedited, I'm still lazy

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