Thomas Jefferson looked up at Alexander with a dopey grin on his face as he took another swig at the wine bottle. “Hammy!” Alexander paused {ok..he is REALLY drunk if he calls me Hammy} Alexander walked to Thomas and grinned as he reached for the bottle of wine but Jefferson quickly pulled it to his chest. “No, mine! You can't take it Alex!” for some reason Alexander felt a flurry in his chest as the man called him by his nickname.
                              “Um..Jefferson--” he was topped by Jefferson glaring at him and covering his mouth.
                              “S-stop! I hate it when you call me Jefferson..I..I REALLY hate it! Call me Thomas..p-please Alexander?” he slurred the words and Alexander chuckled.
                              “Alright..Thomas, could you give me the wine?” He held out his hand and tried to smile but Thomas just looked at it suspiciously.
                              “Why?” he said slowly as he held the bottle even closer to his chest and Alexander sighed.
                              “Because I need it” he replied.
                              “Because why?” asked him again.
                              “Because you drunk Thomas and I don't need you getting worse” he looked to be thinking it over as he sighed.
                              “If you hug me I will..” Alexander gaped at the man.
                              “What?” the other man blushed and looked at Alex challengingly.
                              “Hug me and then you get wine!” Alexander furrowed his brows feeling like he was dealing with a angry two-year-old more so a grown ass man.
                              “Fine” he bent down and hugged Thomas and he suddenly felt annoyed how easy it was for him to wrap his arms around Alex and how if we wanted, we would be able to pick him up easily sense he could feel his muscles through his coat. He then grabbed the bottle and stood back up.
                              “Your cute” stated Thomas with a coy smile.
                              “Sh-shut up Thomas” he said through a blush “how are you feeling?” he needed to know just in case he needed to bring a bucket over for him to puck in.
                              “Bad! My boyfriend cheated on me and I had to learn it from a drunken you! You know what's worse? I already think your attractive when your not drunk but when you were...I was sooo attracted that..that I actually considered hitting on you! Your not fair Alexander!” Alexander stood stunned at his statement “you're not fair…” he was even more stunned when he saw tears prick at the corners of his eyes. {What do i do?! What do I do?! Fuck!} Alex felt his heart pound at his chest like a sledgehammer. Then Thomas stood and walked to the trash can in a clumsy manner and Alex suddenly felt jealous how Thomas could walk in this state cause when Alex is like that the most he can do is crawl.
                              He barfed.
                              “Alright we are going to my house!” he stated and grabbed Thomas and the can.
                              “Really?! Oooo I always wanted to see your house!” Alex was a little unsettled by that but continued to the door and to the parking lot, with Thomas laughing and flirting all the way. He buckled him into the passenger seat and climbed into the friverse seat.
                              “Alright Thomas, don't do anything dumb” Thomas nodded in a drunken way and looked it the window and then Alex drove back to his house, the place he has been avoiding sense Eliza left. When they got there Thomas tried standing on his own but ended up needing Alex to help him. He opened the door and Thomas strutted in like he owned the place, he looked around and when Alex closed and locked the door Thomas whirled around to look at Alexander.
                              “This place is shit..” Thomas walked over and sat in a chair in the living room and Alexander followed after but not without and plastic cup if water.
                              “Thanks for the compliment Thomas now drink this” Thomas pouted and took the cup.
                              “Your no fun” he dipped the cup and drank half of it and Alex couldn't help but be dazed at the sight of Thomas lick his lips and swallow the last bit of water and place the cup on the coffee table. Alexander root his head away from the man and went to sit on the couch and as soon as he did Thomas followed like a lost puppy and sat next to him.
                              “Thomas?” he leaned on Alexander and slung his arms around Alexander's neck and nuzzled his face into his shoulder.
                              “Shut up, I wanna cuddle” when Alex tried to protest Thomas groaned in protest and squeezes him even tighter and eventually Alexander gave up and leaned his head on Thomas and after a while he heard Thomas's breathing slow and soft snores escape his mouth and as hard as Alexander tried to deny it he found it quite attractive and he mindlessly wrapped his arms around Thomas and drifted to sleep reluctantly.
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                              Hey guys!
                              So I started another story based on my love for Harry potter but its a bit different because it's based on what I imagine my friends and I's lives would be like if we went to Hogwarts its called Separates but Together, check it out!
                                      
                                          
                                  
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A unexpected transition (Jamiton)
Historical Fiction(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...
