Days had passed and there wasnt a moment when Thomas wasnt in his office with his diseased husband. He would even talk to the corpse that was hooked up on the wires about how things will be once he's back. How beautiful their lives would be again.
"Dearest, you'll be okay... trust me.." he cooed softly as he kissed the small metal plate on his cheek which was surrounded by unrotted skin before caressing it with a small frown. "It'll all be okay..." he whispered gently to himself before taking a few reluctant steps away from him and towards his array of computers and scanners. He began frantically typing just as he had been every hour of every day for the past week. His eyes were dark and tired as his body was weak and slow, but none of this bothered him at all. It would all be worth it.
He clicked one final button, looking over at Alexander as he did to, biting his lip harshly. Liquids corsed through the tube connected all over his body as lights brightened around the area. Thomas grinned from ear to ear, hoping on his husbands life that this would work.
The body lightly twitched as Thomas turned a dial up until everything shut down.
"No no no no no!" Thomas muttered to himself in frustration, tears pricking his eyes. "Im so close..!" He added desperately.All he could think about was the scene of alexanders passing. It physically pained him as a few tears rolled downhis face, trying to hold himself back.
"Mr. Jefferson?" He formiliar, soft voice echoed through the room, making everything silent. Alexander glanced around carfully before cautiously yanking the cords and tubes scattered across his lifeless body. "Mr. Jefferson, Secretary of State and lead manager in the AI unit. Correct?" He said, the words rolling off of his tounge perfectly without effort.
"Lexi..." Thomas whispered breathlessly as he lifted his head to see his Alexander, the patter of his footsteps getting quicker as he approached the being and instantly swinging his arms around him, burying his face into his shoulder and letting out a loud, yet muffled sob. "Y-you have no idea how much i missed you darlin'!" He sobbed with a bright smile
Alex stood there, keeping his arms by his side in, keeping his by his side, face blank
"Darling? Im sorry. My name is 8826. At your service"
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love is mad {Jamilton}
FanfictionThomas Jefferson; a caring husband, intelligent researcher of AI and a life line for Alexander Hamilton. Alexander Hamilton; suicidal insomniac, writer and the love of Thomas' life. what happens when two inseparable people become separated by a forc...