Hamilton's POV:
After putting Jefferson back in his office to sleep, I keep working. I snuck Jefferson's papers into my office and started working on them. I knew he wasn't gonna get them done in time so it'd be easier if I did them for him. I worked for hours on the papers. There were SO. MANY. PAPERS.
A few hours pass and I am finally done the papers. I go to check on Jefferson and he's still sound asleep. I turn off the light and shut the door softly. I walk over to my office and sit at my desk. It's quiet in my office. I fall asleep quite quickly.
(so this is my first time using a flashback scene so i'm introducing it using a dream)
"Alexander..."
"Alexander!"
"ALEXANDER!"
I see ships flooded with people. British guns shooting almost half of them, and the rest fleeing to our ship. I can't do this. I can't. Make it stop.
"Alexander!!" I hear a voice cry out. I look to my side to see Laurens. I grab him by the arm before he falls and pull him up. I hug him before a cannonball splits the ship and I fall into the middle. It feels easier to just swim down. Should I?
No. I can't.
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As Thin As Paper: Jamilton (Hamilton x Jefferson)
Fanfictionit's just a jamilton fanfic. its got some sad stuff and some nsfw stuff. you've been warned
