The Ones Watching Over Us (Madilton)

Chapter Two

((A/N: Yes, I killed John. I'm sorry, but I needed to, to progress the story))

~James' POV~
I tiredly got up as Thomas and Alexander greeted me, they were making breakfast together. I nodded them off and grabbed my photo book. John's Photo Book.
I miss John.
It's filled with a combination of both Turtle pictures and surprise photos of me that John took.

~Alexander Hamilton's POV~
I walked away from Thomas and to James, kneeing down in front of him.
"I miss John too"
I said quietly, he started crying, gripping the photo book.
I moved the photo book from his arms and hugged him tightly.
He sobbed into my shoulder and I started crying too.
"I- I miss John"
James sobbed quietly, I hummed/coughed in agreement.
"I-"
"Me too"
I said quietly.

~Thomas Jefferson's POV~
I'm making pancakes when I hear-
"I- I miss John"
"I-" "Me too"

I sighed and set breakfast down on the table and picked up my two crying babies.
I sat on the couch with them in my lap.
James, my very best friend.
And Alexander, my boyfriend.
Were both crying on my lap, I hugged both of them, feeling like I could tear up too, I don't know why. I didn't even know Laurens that much.
"Shhhhhhhh"
I shushed them quietly, trying to calm them down.
I started singing to try and calm them down.
"Rubber Duckie you're the one"
"You make bath time lots of fun"
"Rubber Duckie I'm awfully fond of you"

James and Alexander giggled softly.
"There we go,"
I said softly,
"All better?"
"Mhm"
They both hummed happily in response.
"Good"
I said my tone starting to grow prouder.
"Cuz I made everyone's favorite type of pancakes!"
I smiled while they groaned,
"MAC'N'CHEESE PANCAKES!"

They both groaned in annoyance.
"It's Alex's fault for leaving me in the kitchen by myself"
James giggled slightly,
"Nice work HAMILTON"
He said in a playful way as he playfully pushed Alexander.
Alexander smiled and pushed him back, making James fall off the couch,
"Hehe, sorry James! Don't hate me for this"
"Don't hate you for wha-"
"GERONIMO!!"
And with that Alex straight-up jumped on James, who tried crawling away but couldn't.
I laughed softly and picked up Alex by the back of his shirt.
"Alex baby, don't jump on James"
I said softly, as Alexander giggled.
James on the other hand,
Was in a coughing fit as he tried to regain his breath.
"Breathe Jemmy, Breathe"
I said patting James' back.
I really need to remind Alex that he can't do this to James...

~James' POV~
I'M DYING

~Alexander's POV~
I knew it was wrong to jump on James.
I hate him.
I don't like that he lives here with me and Tommy...
Thomas has a nickname for him, 'Jemmy' while I'm just- Alex.
It's not fair.
He spends so much time with James he forgets about me sometimes.
I HATE JAMES MADISON.
So much.
He takes a lot of my time away from Thomas.
MY Thomas.