After a week of being tortured hamilton was numb for the most part.
Yes he still felt grief and love etc.. but he didnt feel pain anymore. The man who had taken him seemed to have placed a spell om hamiltons mind. Thomas was all alex could think about.
He thought about:
His chocolate brown eyes
His beautifull curls
His pretty smile (wich he barely saw)
And his seductove voice.
By now alex obeyed thomas completly. No matter ehat he had to do he did it. Because of this thomas let him out of the basement for one day and night and let alex chose the activities. For some reason his heart said 'choos staying in his house watching netflix and cuddling all day and a romantic dinner for night' with a weak voice hamilton offerd this. Thomas was a tad bit confused but couldnt care less. And so the two bpys stayed home watching almost the entire category romance. Alex under a blanket underneath thomas his arm. Thomas was so warm and safe.. he never wanted to leave.
For dinner they went to some random restaurant and alex got a pizza and thomas got mac n cheese. They went home again and thomas asked.
"Want to sleep in my bed tonight?"
"W-what r-really?" Alex looked up smiling. Thomas simply noded eith a soft smile in return.
"I'd love to!" Alex said a bit to exited.
"Dont over exite yourself" thomas chuckled. They got home and alex cuddled up to thomas and fell alseep almost instantly. Thomas stared at the smaller boy sleeping peacefully on his chest.
'God he is so adorable.. no! Wait you hate him! But i like him as well.. il jist keep it silent' little did he know alex was madly in love with thomas. Even more than he ever was with john.
It was official. Alex had stockholm syndrome amd he was in love with a danger of a men.
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The kidnapper.
FanfictionHamilton was walking home from a long day at work with washington. It was late so the streets where lit up by the lights. He went into a backally and turned around. He heard a strange noise and a few seconds later everything went black.
