Love Conquers All

Chapter Fifteen

Alex's POV

"You've got him?" I ask softly, Philip's slowly walking through the hotel lobby with me, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. His hand is clasped in mine like he used to do whenhe was little and we were crossing the street. So we got one of the boys up.

One.

George wasn't budging, we tried shaking him gently to giving him a little shock.  Nothing.  He did have a long day... I guess it's tough being an angel.

"Im sure. " Thomas gives a soft smile and nods slowly as he adjusts his grip on George. Philip had protested against Thomas doing it and said he could do it. George towers over Philip and weighs at least twice what he does.  So we just let the high Fae take care of it. My handsome Fae.

"I want my Georgie..." Philip mutters under his breath as he yawns. I smile at him then look at Thomas who looks like he's going to explode.

"You can have him when we get you two to your room, yeah?" I rub his shoulder and nods as we get ontothe elevator. Thomas and I gave Philip and George their own room. We dont want to hear whatever those two were going to do.

"Mmkay..." he mutters and lays his head down on my shoulder and glances at George. The elevator opens and we get the boys to their room. We lay George down on the bed, as soon as hes under the covers Philip is under the covers faster then Thomas and I can see, curled under George's arm and curling around him like a second layer.

Thomas and I go into the room right next door and collapse into our owm bed. My hand finds his easily and hugs it tightly, he snakes an arm around my waist and pulls me close intohis side. I look at his hospital band and fidget with it.

"Are you okay honey?" I look at him and my eyes search his for pain or saddness, something I used to catch from him in meetings when he thought no one was looking at him.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. "His eyes meet mine and Im glad to find nothing but joy and love there, maybe fear's hidding in there somewhere, but I dont see it.

"Good, I like to see a happy hubby." I smile and kiss his lips gently, he grins into the kiss and lays a hand on my cheek. " I want to make you happy. "

"You always make me happh Alex. " He kisses me again gently and slowly witha wider smile.  "And we're not married any more technically."

"We never got married in the first place." I point out. He smiles and rolls his eyes.

"Call it customs. " He looks at me abd smile grows.

"I want to get married this time. "I kiss under his jaw and his hands tangle into my hair as he lifts his jaw. He smiles and nods slowly.

"Alright," He laughs under his breath as I slowly climb into his lap. "Let's get married."

"Really?" My eyes sparkle as I look at him, his exspression softens further as his eyes study me.

" Really." He nods and kisses down my neck. I sigh happily and hug him to my chest tightly.

"I love you Thomas Jefferson." I smile brighter then the stars at him. He looks at me and gives a smile more loving then a mother's.

"I love you too Alexander Hamilton." We both fall into a happy and lust filled daze for a few hours begore passing out.