My One True Love... [Aaron BurrxAaron Burr] (ONESHOT(s)) {COMPLETE}

。3。 (PART TWO)

(A.N.- Yes, part two, and yes, that is Aaron Burr's signature above (I think). There might be three parts, but I'll see; now on with the one-shot!)

• AU 3 •

    Aaron exited the car, slouching as he walked to the door. Just as he placed his key in the lock the door burst open with Theodosia rushing to hug him. He immediately smiled  at her.
    "You're back! I was worried, you usually aren't this late!" she breathed into his jacket hugging him tighter, "Did your boss give you more work? That's it, I'm calling him." Theodosia reached for her phone from within her pocket.
    Aaron laughed, smiling as he said, "No, no. Just a slow day at work. Now, how was your day?"
    "Lonely," she pouted, pulling him through the doorway ushering him into the dining room for dinner, "I wish we had a child. It would be a lot more fun at home if someone else was with me." Aaron's face flushed completely red, taking the napkin pretending to wipe his nose to hide his blush. Theodosia left to get the dinner from the kitchen, placing it on the table.
    "Thank you for dinner. You know I could always make dinner." Aaron offered, kissing Theodosia's cheek.
    "I'm making dinner because you push yourself to hard. I may still be working to get a job, but I can't have you bending over backwards to support everything going on." she smiled, sitting next to him. Aaron smiled sadly, digging into his food.
    "I love you so much." he took her hand, continuing to eat, the couple's warmth brewing love.
    "I love you too." Theodosia said through a stuffed mouth. They laughed as they continued their meal.
    When they finished, Theodosia said she needed to make a quick phone call, also mentioning that she was going to an interview the next day. So Aaron took his time gathering dishes, washing them, and then getting ready for bed.
As Theodosia entered the bedroom she exited again to get ready, Aaron sat in the bed, reading a copy of "Common Sense," by Thomas Paine. He skimmed through some of pages.
    "It's time to sleep, those eye bags of yours proves we should." Theodosia laughed, as she took the book from Aaron's hands, setting it on his nightstand turning out the light in the process.
    Aaron snuggled up to Theodosia, taking in her soft sent, and warmth. (A.N.- I'm not weird, I swear.)
As sleep engulfed Aaron, light shrunk throughout his consciousness. Leaving his asleep form to his dreams.
    "Hello?" Aaron called, black mist twirled around him, as he clenched his fist tight within his dreams, two men appeared in front of him. He stepped back in caution. Thomas Jefferson and Alexander Hamilton. Color faded from Aaron's face, not only was his dream creeping him out, it was also about to give him a splitting headache. He wanted to wake up.
"Listen, I know we've had some... fun... times, but invading my dreams is just crossing the line." Aaron crossed his arms in discomfort. "At least I'm 80% positive I'm not invading yours." He sneered.
The two did something he didn't expect, they just stared at each other. The black fog poured around the two, slowly they disappeared. Washington and Hamilton appeared, Washington giving a pat on the back and a firm handshake congratulating Hamilton with his work, but instead of movement, they just held a firm grip, staring at each other, like the ones before them. That night Aaron saw many people though out the odd dream, the more people he saw, the more he wanted time to himself—just like Theodosia told him he needed.
    "I'm sorry I hadn't listened to you, Theodosia. Thank you for this."

(A.N.- Sorry for the wait, '-~- Bunch of stuff happening, it was crapy but I wanted to get this out. Requests still open, I'll do my best to get them out since right now stuff is chaotic. Also, no part three (Sorry)! Bye~!)