>Thomas' POV<
I watch as Jemmy comes back from the bathroom, his adorable face still flush. I take this time to notice how adorable his little pudge is, and how his hair bounces just the right way. He's gorgeous; course- Id tell him that everyday if I could. But I can't; and I'm just judging him by his looks and the small bit I've learned about him. Total Sub; a flaming introvert, tiny as fuck, big lips, round beautiful oak eyes. I'm going in for the kill. Time to set up some goals.
OBJECTIVES
Befriend Jemmy
Take Jemmy to the Bone Zone
(Thomas what the hell)
Doesn't seem too hard; and knowing me, it won't be. So, I start with the first thing in the list. Befriending Jemmy. Boy will this be fun.
{TIME SKIP THANKS TO MY SON}
Jemmy and I have a lot in common; we're both from Virginia, we both love classical music and books and musicals and a ton of other stuff. Right now he and I are discussing going to the head of the camp and demanding he give us a night to dress up and cosplay and shit; (Something I get to do at my camp) which I have the perfect outfit for. We're also thinking of raiding Hercules' patch supply— he won't miss them. I notice something, he always keeps his wrists covered.... and for some reason this worries me. Is he cutting? Is he ok? Does he need help? Wait—why do I care? This is gonna be a quick fling, nothing more. I add to my goals
Objectives
Befriend Jemmy
Take Jemmy to the bonezone
Don't fall for him
There, that should settle it. If I limit myself to just him I won't be able to truly enjoy all this fresh meat. (Shit, I forgot he was supposed to be nice) But then again, James is a good guy; and I don't really want to hurt him. Maybe we can be friends afterwards!(THAT NEVER WORKS OUT THOMAS!) He's sweet and adorable, and compliments my personality perfectly, and from what I've seen would make an amazing best friend.
{ANOTHER TEM SKIP BECAUSE I'M LAZY!}
Jemmy couldn't come to the campfire tonight, so here I am, snuggled up next to a tiny sick Virginian. We're reading through the rest of 'Okieriete Onadowan: Spy and President', James really seems attached to this book; I still have no idea why though. This peaceful time is cut off by James coughing up his guts.
"Holy shit! Jemmy! I'll go get the nurse just" I panic as he falls to the ground, clutching his stomach like he's bleeding to death. He weakly puts his hand up, and for the first time since I met him I see the tiredness and pain in his dark eyes.
"I'm fine Thomas, this happens a lot" He strains out , struggling to get back up before another coughing fit. "Can you please just get my inhaler?" I nod, looking over at the few bags he has next to his bed; immediately opening the one labeled Medicine. I look down horrified at how many pill bottles there are. How sick is he!?! I finally scoop out the inhaler handing it to Jemmy, who takes about 5 puffs before finally getting up on his knees and crawling back into bed. He motions me to come and take the large spot next to him on his bunk. (He takes up literally no space) And I plop as he continues to read his book like nothing happened.
"Have you always had to take that many pills?" I ask as Jemmy flinches, looking up at me.
"Oh, uhh, yeah— the doctors said I'd get better" He looks away for a moment. "But I haven't yet" Creaking a sorrowful smile the tiny boy goes back to reading.
"What for?" This question takes longer for Jemmy to respond to.
"At first, I was given stuff to fight off this really bad sickness, then they gave me pills to strengthen my immune system. Then I was given a few different kinds of drugs to help with my panic attacks— they didn't help, a while back I tried to—" He stops, looking like he's gonna cry. I try hugging him, but he pushes me away. " Oh look! Time to go brush my teeth!" He quickly crawls off the bed, rushing to the bathroom. When he comes back I don't push any further.(┬┴┬┴┤ ͜ʖ ͡°) ├┬┴┬┴) I get off his bed and move to my mine, hearing the fellow Virginian mutter goodnight. As soon as he passes out, I climb back down from the top bunk, going back to his medicine bag and digging around. Brexpiprazole. Vortioxetine. Duloxetine. Trimipramine. Maprotiline. These are all—"Thomas?" SHIT! I put the bottles back quickly, crawling underneath a bunk (where I can surprising fit.) I see Jemmy's small feet thrown over the side of the bed, before brought back up. The mattress shifts, but I still wait till I hear snoring before getting up. I take a look at Jemmy before pulling the walls off his blanket fort back down. He had them up so that I could easily access it without having to destroy the thing and he must of forgot to put them back down. I walk outside— and wait for the others to get back.
"James is sleeping— so be quiet. That means you Hoemilton" I tell them, Alexander flipping me off before stomping inside— looks like someone has sand in his vagina. (Cartman what the hell are you doing here?!?!).
"Ignore mon petite he iz only mad because his zmore fell in ze feu de camp."(My small, campfire) Laf says, stoping to chat with me despite how tired we both are.
"Hah! Ça a dû être hilarant! J'aimerais être là! quoi d'autre?"(
It must have been hilarious! I wish I was there! what else?) I ask. He shakes his head.
"Non"(No) I nod, heading in after him and crawling up into my bed. I get under the magenta covers and stare at the ceiling thinking. I don't think for too long because soon I close my eyes and then I'm opening them back up to another boy getting under the covers with me.
"T..Thomas. I had a nightmare and—" I shush James' whispers, throwing an arm and a leg over him before passing out.
(Welll, I haven't updated in forever. School has been eating me alive and I'm sort of fighting with my super best friend. If you're curious, the pills I mentioned are anti-depressants. Also, no one take offense to the South Park joke;PLEASE; I thought it was funny when writing it and I love South Park. Cartman can be an annoying racist sexist asshole sometimes but that's what I enjoy about him. My recently sailed ships are Logicality, LAMP/CALM, Fack and Reddie. Well; I'll see you guys in the next chapter, that hopefully won't come out a month after this. And remember, stay the fuck away from the sewers.
Inky out)
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Sanctuary (Jeffmads,Lams, Mullette fanfiction)
FanfictionThere's rumor of a camp where LGBTQ children go to be themselves and get away from their awful families and other things... and thanks to an awesome adoptive father, Alexander Hamilton gets to go to this camp.
