Jamilton Oneshots // Hamilton ✔️

Drunk [JAMILTON]

a l e x

"Where is Thomas?" I scream through the phone, freaking out and coming up with the worst possible situations in my mind.

"I don't know, Alexander!" Laf yells to me, back. Yelling is contagious. One person yells and the other follows right after. I knew that when I first yelled at Laf, although his yelling kind of scares sometimes.

"Stop yelling!" I say loudly. Laf goes quiet and I just look at the door, waiting for it to swing open.

"Ok. Call me when you find him." Laf mumbles, hanging up. I sigh, getting up from the couch and going to the exact place I didn't want to go to; the liquor  cabinet. I know Thomas doesn't want me to drink, but I cant help it sometimes. I get so worried and freaked out, I find liquor to be my only escape.

I reach it and grab a shot glass. I have a shot. Then another. And another. And another. And another. And soon, I'm drunk as can be. I'm stumbling around the apartment, knocking everything over.

And that's when the door opens, revealing Thomas.

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t h o m a s

I open the door, expecting to see Alex asleep on the couch. Instead, he's on the floor, crawling around. His eyes are red and puffy and his hands are in fists. I can tell right away he's drunk as hell. He hasn't gotten drunk in a while. I feel bad for forgetting to tell him earlier this morning I would be a little late because of a meeting...

"Alex!" I say, grabbing him and scooping him into my arms. He snuggles up agaisnt me, purring like a cat and not like a drunk man.

"Tommy~" Alex slurs, full of lust.

"No. Not right now." I put him over my shoulder. He kicks a bit, trying to jump off. I hold him tightly though and he doesn't. I throw him off of me on the counter, letting him swing his legs off as I got him water.

"Tommy?" Alex asks, hitting the cabinet once.

"Yes, Alex?" I ask, walking to the glass cabinet.

"Do you looove me?" I feel his arms snake around my waist and I blush, but then remember my mission. I open the cabinet and get a glass.

"Yes, Alex, I love you." I take his arms off of me.

"Then come with me~ To bed~"

I force the water down his throat.

"No. Come on."

That's when I realize Alex fell asleep on my back, leaning on me, standing up.

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that was baddd