The Truth |Jamilton| ✔

✶ Ch. I ✶

❝ ʟᴜsᴛ ғᴇᴇʟs ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴀᴄʀɪғɪᴄᴇ ❞

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Hamilton sat at his desk he was tired and it shows. He had dark bags under his eyes and his hair was a mess, his desk was covered in paper and ink stains. He leaned back in his chair rubbing his eyes "Maybe I should have went with Eliza and the kids" he almost fell asleep again but he shook his head "how long am I awake? A week?"

He's thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door "who's here in the middle of the night?" Hamilton stood up and made his way over to the door he slowly opened it revealing a tall man in a magenta suit "what do you want Jefferson?" He looked up at him and that's when he noticed the tears running down Jefferson's cheeks "T-Thomas?" Jefferson looked at him "I know you hate me but I have no where else to turn... Madison kicked me out and he left me to die... I just don't know where to go... I-I'm helpless" that's when he removed some of his curls revealing a black eye "can't you do anything?" Hamilton replied confused but his voice was full of concern "I can't Hamilton! Please!" The tall men slowly started breaking down. Hamilton was very worried to say the least, he never thought he'd see Jefferson like this, he didn't want to see him like this. So he opened the door and stood to the side "come in you can stay here for tonight" he sighed. Jefferson looked at him his eyes glistening with hope "really?" Hamilton rolled his eyes "yeah, yeah" Jefferson walked in and looked around while Hamilton closed the door.

"Come on I'll show you where you'll sleep" Jefferson followed in silence as Hamilton led him to the guest room. He stopped and opened the door stepping aside for Jefferson to come in, which he did. He looked around, the room was simple a bed in the middle with a closet to the side ,and a desk, there was another door which Jefferson assumed was leading to a bathroom. Hamilton leaned on the door frame "if you need me I'll be in my office right across from here" Hamilton turned to leave.

"Thank you" Jefferson whispered making Hamilton stop and turn around, "What was that?" Jefferson looked him in the eye "thank you Alexander" Jefferson smiled at the shorter man, Hamilton blushed a bit "it's nothing Jefferson".

Jefferson walked over to Hamilton standing in front of him, Hamilton looked up at him "what?" Jefferson's smile slowly turned to a smirk as he placed his hand on the wall besides Hamilton's head leaning in closer "nothing I'm just admiring you" Hamilton's cheeks were as red as tomatoes making Thomas smirk wider "what are you playing at Jefferson?" Hamilton asked, he put an arm on Jeffersons chest lightly pushing him. Jefferson placed his other hand on Hamiltons waist. Hamilton was surprised at his actions but he did nothing to stop them, Jefferson leaned in to his ear "you're cute when you're blushing" this made Hamilton blush even more if it was possible "what are you talking about Jefferson?"

Jefferson stared at Hamilton taking in every little detail of his face, he almost got lost in his eyes, god he loved him, ever since he met him he wanted to kiss him and here was his chance. "Why so formal? Call me Thomas or...however you want..." Jefferson spoke in a low voice smirking. Hamilton looked down but Thomas lifted his chin up with his finger making him look at Jefferson.

He leaned in closer and closer and Hamilton didn't move no he leaned in as well. Their lips met and it seemed as if they fit perfectly. Thomas placed his hands around Alexander's waist and Alexander placed his around his neck brining their bodies closer together. Thomas bit Alexander's lip making him open his mouth and giving Thomas an opportunity to slip his tongue in, they fought for dominance with Thomas winning. Thomas picked up Alexander moving them to the bed.

They broke away for air, Alexander looked at Thomas who had a wide smirk as he took off his jacket "you sure you wanna do this?" Thomas asked leaning in again, hundred thoughts running through Alexanders head, mostly telling him to say no but did he listen? No, not at all. Alexander nodded kissing him again. Thomas unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it to the side, he did the same to Alexander and they got lost in the sheets.

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Spicy start for a story like this eh? Maybe I'll write some more next time 😏