Hamilton One-Shots

A strange start {Madilton}

A/N: So in this one-shot Alex and James are both mutants. I plan on eventually doing more Marvel related one-shots. If y'all have any suggestions for any ships I'd love to hear them!

James Madison stared down at the newspaper in front of him. His mouth was set in a hard line as he looked at the disgusting drivel that was spread across the front page. He didn't know why he had thought better of humanity, if even for a second. In bold font the headline read, "Another mutant attack in NYC. When will the government finally take a stand?" Below it the article went on to shit on mutants, immigrants, and basically all other minorities. It was almost impressive how all of that was fit into the trash that someone had decided to call journalism. The author of this disgusting drivel was one Samuel Seabury, a terrible bigoted man that couldn't write anything actually worthwhile. It didn't come as a surprise to James, seeing as he had been unfortunate enough to read some of his previous work. An angry sigh left his lips as he ran a hand over his face. Reaching for his cup of tea to calm the rage flowing through his system his eyes drifted shut in contemplation. Someone had to put this imbecile in his place. After all, his uneducated opinions were doing so much harm to his community. He wouldn't let something like this stand. How to bring the other man to his knees, now that was the real question.

With a loud bang James' front door slammed open and then shut, causing James to tense. Setting down his tea he let energy flow to his hands. If whoever it was was looking for a fight, he would be ready to give them one. It wasn't something that James did often, fighting that is, but he knew how to use his powers when need be. Now it was starting to look like one of the times that he needed to fight. Familiar fast footsteps sounded through the apartment. Upon realizing who it was, James relaxed into his seat. There was only one person that James had ever known to be able to make his steps sound that aggressive.

He was proved right when Alexander Hamilton came into sight and started yelling, "Who the fuck does Seabury think he is? I'm almost impressed with how at how much utter bullshit he writes. His ass must be jealous of the amount of shit his mouth is spewing 24/7!" As a fellow mutant, Alex was well known for his hatred of Seabury. It was a point that the two would oftentimes find themselves lamenting about to each other. This had become so common that their respective friend groups no longer batted an eye when they were seen together. While they were on different sides of the political spectrum, they had found ways to still be civil. Unlike Alex and James' best friend, Thomas Jefferson. Shaking his head, James picked up his tea and motioned for Alex to sit down. In typical Alexander Hamilton style, he flopped down as dramatically as humanly possible.

"I wouldn't be surprised if he thought himself the king of England, what with how insane his writing shows him to be. It would explain why he thinks so highly of himself." James drawled before taking a sip of tea. Alex's response was leaning forward and laughing. It caused James' heart rate to speed up with how cute he looked. He was lucking that his pockerface was ledgendary, otherwise the loving look that would've spread in its place could've given him away. As Alex finally opened his intelligent eyes they seemed to sparkled with mirth and James had to remind himself not to kiss him. Sometimes he forgot how close he always got to giving away his feelings when Alex was around. The man was dangerous.

"Someday I'm gonna write articles of my own that point out every single flaw in that fuckers logic. Mark my words Mady! He'll be crying by the time I'm done with him" Alex shouted. James nodded his head in agreement and ignored the fluttery feeling that went through his stomach at being called Mady. He didn't doubt for a moment that the young immigrant would take the world by storm someday, and the world would never be the same. Maybe, if he could find the right time to tell him, he would be by his side when that happened. As his boyfriend.

"You know," Alex suddenly said as he straightened up, "we could make our own blog to complain about him and other assholes like him. I mean, you're a skilled writer, I'm a skilled writer. Why not get into the swing of things now?" That stopped James short. Now that he thought about it... it wouldn't be too out there to try. Sure, the blog might not get much attention from the general public, it was still a great way to vent their shared frustration. This was something that he could see greatly benefiting the both of them.