Baby Don't Sleep // Collab FanFic

Chapter Three

Thomas was impatient. The end of the day couldn't come quick enough. By the time 5:00 had finally rolled around, he was all packed up and ready to go.

He made his way to Alexander's office. Thomas scoffed. Of course the little shit was working late.

Not even bothering to knock on the door, Thomas entered Hamilton's office.

"Perhaps you forgot?" He shut Hamilton's laptop, drawing a protest from the man.

"What the fuck?!"

"We have arrangements for tonight. And you know I have a thing with punctuality," Thomas supplied, leaning on the desk and making eye contact with Alex.

Alexander frowned. "You're lucky I was working on google docs, you fucker." Despite this, he started packing up his things and got ready to leave his office for the night.Thomas rolled his eyes lightly, shaking his head with the others statement and crossing his arms as he leaned back up.

"Behave, Hamilton. Do you want to be left again?" He growled softly, and Alexander swallowed a little, shaking his head quickly and packing up his things, putting his laptop in its case and sighing as he glanced around, he was about to say that he was ready, before Thomas spoke up.

"Splendid! Let's go, yes? I can drive."

Hamilton didn't know how to feel. He was always so sure of himself. He was the one who made his way up the ladder. He had to work hard to earn Washington's respect and make a name for himself. Now, he was allowing himself to be silenced and practically controlled by this (he'll admit it, handsome) jerk. Something about Thomas taking control made him feel something. He didn't know what it was that he was feeling, but so far he had let his curiosity lead him and he wasn't exactly complaining about how things had turned out so far.

Thomas stared at Alexander expectantly, sighing with a shrug as he made a gesture with his finger to follow him, before he turned and walked out of the office with a hum, the men around watching and Thomas keeping a straight face as he stalked down the hall towards the exit. Clocking out with his ID before he waited for Alexander. He watched the male with interest, he was surprised on how he allowed him to control him, but loved the power nonetheless

Thomas lead the way to his car. Something fancy, like a jaguar or a mercedes, but Alex didn't care. All that was on his mind was the man who owned it.

The drive to Thomas' was tense. Very few words were exchanged between the two men. Despite the fact that Alexander had been anticipating this, he was still nervous. He was willing to give himself up to Thomas tonight. A week ago, he would have never dreamed of wanting Thomas all over him. Dominating him. Telling him that he had to be nice, that he had to-

Alex quickly pushed those thoughts out of his mind. He had distantly heard Thomas tell him that they were almost to his place. Not wanting to get excited too early, Alex began observing the neighbourhood that they were driving through, to try and deduce what type of place Jefferson would seem as acceptable to live in.

"Have I mentioned Monticello?" Thomas asked, thinking. "That's what the place is called." He chuckled softly and continued to drive, trying to strike up a conversation so he would stop trying to glance over at the beautiful man beside him.

Alexander chuckled nervously, and shook his head. "Not very specifically. You built it, right?"

"I designed it." He hummed, nodding in satisfaction with the males guess, and Alexander seemed to hum with how Thomas seemed proud of him. He couldn't help how he liked the thought of Thomas proud of something he did.

Not too much later they pulled into a long driveway, Thomas calmly unbuckling his seatbelt as he drove and parked at the stairs of his home, leaving Alexander is hysterics.