Alexander Hamilton x John Laurens

Thomas The Train Ruins Everything

it's like december something in this story and im- gonna- scream-

anyways time for alex's pov i guess

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John smirks at me, and I smirk back.

"So? Are you gonna show me?"

He's been hesitating.

"Of course. I just like looking at you. You're absolutely gorgeous."

I blush, smiling at him. "Well, you should probably show me soon, I have to get to class in ten minutes."

He chuckles and pulls me in, kissing me passionately.

ew i hate that sentence. fuck it im keeping it i can't think of anything better

I kiss him back, opening my mouth a bit. He sees the opportunity I gave him, and takes it. He slips his tongue into my mouth, and- I am NOT saying that their tongues fought for dominance. That DOES NOT happen, LITERALLY EVER. EW.

Anyways, some time passed, and before I knew it I was at the jewelers. They'd called me earlier and said that I had to pick the ring up today, so I left John at the dorm. I felt kinda bad- I really wanted to stay there and make out with him, but it's now or never for the ring.

I walk into the store, talk to the clerk, they tell me the amount, I pull out my credit card, swipe it through the slide-y thing, and take the ring home. That was easy. Luckily it was really cheap, well, for a promise ring. I really hope he accepts it.

I sigh and head home. My phone buzzes in my pocket, and since it's rude to not pick up, I answer the call and a voice that sounds like Thomas's starts talking.

"Hello. This is John's boyfriend right?"

"Maybe. Who's asking?"

"I am. Answer me."

"Fine, yeah, I'm his boyfriend, what do you want?"

"Oh, you'll see."

What the fuck?

"What do you mean?"

He hangs up, and my pace quickens.

- alright y'all here's johns pov gET READY

It's around one pm and Alex still gone. He's been gone a lot recently. I hope he's home soon.

A knock on the door interrupts my train of thought- oh, who am I kidding, I never had one to begin with.

I go to open the and Thomas is, standing,,, right there. Ew. Nobody likes him. Why is he here?

"What do you want, Thomas?" I ask, glaring at him.

"First let me in."

"No. What do you want?"

"I'll tell you if you let me in."

I pause for a second, then reluctantly let him in.

idk what's going on anymore but ig im sticking to the original 'plot' that i had

He sits down on the couch, and I do too. All of a sudden he scoots closer to me. He's dreaming me out. Is Alex coming home soon?