Alex had a long day and stumbled into the staff room again for the 15th time. “What time is it?” he looked to the clock, 12:20PM. He groaned but just poured another cup as he sipped the hot beverage and left but when he saw a pacific older man walking down the hall he turned and started fast walking away, too slow.
“Son? What are you doing here?” shit.
“Isn't it obvious? Work.” The male rolled his eyes.
“You need to take care of yourself more son” Alexander bit his lip.
“I am”
“No your not”
“Who says?” Washington rolls his eyes and points to his face.
“The circles under your eyes” Alexander looks away. “Son, you will go home, eat some food and then you will get some sleep”
“Bit sir--”
“That's a order” The older man gave him a serious look.
“Yes sir” Alexander couldn't help but feel defeated as Washington smiled at him worriedly.
“Take care of yourself Alexander” he looks up and just nods and the man walks past him and into a elevator.
“Awww did daddy's little boy get in trouble?” {somebody better show up and hold me back before I kill a certain virginian} he glared at Jefferson and clenched his fist.
“Shut the hell up Jefferson” he snapped sounding more menacing then he intended but he didn't exactly care.
“Careful you might get grounded if Washington sees you being so disobedient of his orders” Alexander gritted his teeth.
“He said to eat and sleep and go home” he threateningly marched and got into the taller males face “he said nothing about murdering someone” Jefferson looked at him and studied his form.
“I would like to see you try, shorty”
“You have a death wish”
“Please. You couldn't hurt me if you tried” Jefferson's eyes sparkled with amusement as he grinned mischievously at Alexander.
“Stupid--” he was cut off by Jefferson laughing and shaking his head.
“See ya Hamilton I just remembered I have somewhere to be-hahaha” he spun on his heel and walked away with a chuckle. Alexander growled but turned around so fast he got whiplash for a split second.
“Damn Jefferson, damn Washington, damn life” he continued grumbling as he walked back to his office to collect his things and head home. Though as he turned the corner his eyes grew the size of tennis balls and he threw himself back to the safe cover of the corner where a life saving potted plant was also stationed. He couldn't believe what he just saw, he gulped thickly and peeked back to make sure he wasn't imagining it, nope. He saw it right..there pressed up against the wall was none other than James Madison having a steamy make-out session with Charles Lee. He quickly turned away {isn't James in a relationship with Jefferson?} he tiptoed away deciding it would be better to take the long way to his office.
Once he gathered his stuff he hurriedly rushed to his car and he felt guilty but why? He put the car in drive and started the engine as he pulled out of the parking lot. He in some weird way knows what Thomas would go through if he found out about James’ betrayal, though he just sighs resisting the urge to run a hand through his hair. {Should I tell him?} he quickly shakes the thought away {no, it's not my place} he let out a exhausted sigh {it's better for someone to find out on their own then to find out from their worst enemy} as he pulls into his driveway he grabs his bag and goes inside, he throws his stuff on the couch and goes I to the kitchen to make a bowl of cereal.
He collapses in his bed and pulls the blankets over him and he sighs he only threw off his clothes and settled into a sweatshirt and clean boxers. He let his eyes fall willingly for the first time in a month and takes in the heavy need of sleep and slips into a dreamless sleep.
The next mourning was hard as he got up and made coffee, he was stiff and for some reason he felt dread in his stomach. For now his goal for the day was avoid Jefferson because damn it he knew Jefferson would catch on sense there was no way Alexander could possible fight with the man when he felt so much pity towards him. He pulled his brown locks into a clean ponytail and went to the bathroom to splash the sleep from his eyes and then he grabbed a breakfast bar from the kitchen and got to his car.
“Damn today is gonna be a opstical” he took a bit of the bar and thought about how he would avoid the attractive male today.
Wait.
Attractive?
What the fuck?
P.O.V CHANGE
Thomas loved how easily he could get under Alexander's skin but he remembered that he was James’ ride home for today so he went back to his office to collect his stuff. He let out a hard yawn and hurried to the lobby but as he walked he heard hurried footsteps and soon enough Alexander Hamilton was hurrying to the door and he looked like had just seen a ghost. He had half the mind to call out and poke at his frightened face but then remembered how late James was.
>Thomas:hey Jemmy, where are you?< It took a second for the man to reply but he sighed once he did.
>James:hey babe, sorry I got distracted by some work, I will be there in a minute
>Thomas:alright
Soon though as said James was in the lobby and grinning like a idiot. Thomas smiled and hugged him tightly. That was strange..he..smelled different like..cheap cologne? “Hey James, trying something new?” The said man looked confused for a second but then nodded as if he realised something.
“Oh! Yeah! You like?” I gave a goofy look but just nodded stiffly.
“Hey Jemmy?”
“Mm?”
“Um..” I looked at him for a split second “you are alright with this being a closed relationship, right?”
He hesitated
“Yeah of course TJ!” he gave a smile.
Why did he hesitate?
Is he lying?
{No. Stop that there is no way James would cheat on me, for fucks sake, it's James} he smiled at his boyfriend “good”
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A unexpected transition (Jamiton)
أدب تاريخي(Thomas Jefferson X Alexander Hamilton) Art work and Characters do not belong to be and all credits go to the Artist and the creator of Hamtion. Alexander Hamilton is a busy man going through a rough period and Thomas Jefferson is his sworn enemy wi...
