Jamilton Oneshots // Hamilton ✔️

Sick [JAMILTON] [not a part two, just has the same name #creativity]

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I coughed as I got out of bed and Thomas, unfortunately, noticed.

"Alex! Alex! Ohmygosh, you're going to die if I don't give you medicine! Get in bed, now!" He practically screamed, pushing me back into the bed. I groaned but obliged, knowing once he went to work I could leave the bed and explore the apartment. Whenever I coughed or sneezed, he got like this.

Running out of the room, I laughed as he came back with medicine in a spoon. Carefully, he lifted me up and kissed my lips before throwing the disgusting medicine into my mouth.

"Ew." I commented on the medicine, wanting to spit it out. It would be great if medication compainies could flavor their products a bit better.

"Alex, get better soon." He whispered, kissing my forehead.

I kept laughing.

This was all very funny to me, even though I knew it was because of how much he loved me. I never got sick because of this actually and sometimes it was pretty cute. It was adorable today though, since I had no work and nothing to be late for. Thomas did.

"Since you're super sick-"

"I coughed once, Tommy." He rolled his eyes at the nickname, playing with my hair as he spoke.

"I'm skipping work."

I laughed harder and he let go of my hair, making me whine.

"Hey!"

"You're laughing at my care for you..." He murmered.

"Hey, hey," I took his face and kissed him lightly, "I know you care about me. But I'm not sick, Thomas."

"I-I know," He mumbled, "I just love taking care of you. Also, this prevents you from getting sick."

I smiled at his sweet words.

"Thank you."

"Of course. I love you, I'd do anything for you."

"I love you, too."

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the next one will be short, too