Alexander roamed down the hall of the empty office building, getting his middle-of-the-night coffee as he expected no one to still be there since Washington usually only let him be there. He padded out into the break-room, starting the coffee machine as he waited, soon just sitting on the counter as he waited for his coffee to brew, and before long, he had leaned his head back, maybe a little nap wouldn't hurt him.
He woke to the sound of a door closing, he panicked a bit, glancing around quickly before he met eyes with Thomas Jefferson, he sneered a bit, and tried to get down from the counter, but then was stopped. He bit his lip when Thomas slammed him back up onto the counter.
"What the hell-" Alexander began but was cut off by Thomas slapping him.
"You scared the shit out of me, Hamilton." he hissed.
Alexander was shocked, putting a hand against where he was slapped and then gazed down at Thomas' hands, they were placed on the counter at the sides of his legs.
Alexander bit his lip, looking up at him then noticed a smirk on his face.
Oh...shit.
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Hamilton Fanfictions
FanfictionBasically a collection of my Hamilton fanfictions, they vary from basic one shots to smut, so beware lmao Art not mine, none of the music or art is mine! Various ships /:)
