As Thin As Paper: Jamilton (Hamilton x Jefferson)

"I love you, Alex."

Jefferson's POV:

I wake up... but I'm not in my office (which is where I last was from what I can remember). My breathing speeds up and I start to panic. I sit up quickly to be pulled down by a smaller hand. I look to my side and see Hamilton. My breathing slows as I lay back down. Alexander rests his head on my chest softly and smiles. I can't tell if he's awake, but I don't want to disturb him. My head pounds as I try to think of what happened last night, but I can't remember whatsoever. I feel Alexander move closer to me as he softly snores, he's so cute. His arm is over my body with his head resting softly on my chest. I look around the room, realizing that it is in fact my own bedroom. I feel Alexander shift and look up at me.
"Morning handsome~" he purred. My face went bright red, to which he giggled.
"Morning. And how are you this morning?" I asked.
"Pretty good. Especially since I'm with you." he answered. I kissed his forehead lightly and smiled at him.

"Do you remember what happened last night?" Alex asked.
"No, not really. I was really drunk. Why do you ask?" I answer.
"N-No reason. I-I don't remember either." he stuttered with a nervous giggle afterwards. I smile and cuddle Alex before almost falling asleep again.
"We don't have work today, so we can do whatever we want." he says. I look over to see him wearing one of my shirts. I smile.
"I know. What do you wanna do-?" I ask.
"I dunno... maybe we could just hang out all day?" he answers.
"Like a date?" I ask.
"Like a date." he answers. I smile and try not to tear up.

"I love you, Alex."
"I love you too, Tommy."

We sit in bed for a while cuddling. God, I never thought this would happen from what Madison told me when I was in France. I would've never imagined myself sleeping in the same bed with Alexander Hamilton. He got very flustered and such when I asked about last night... WAIT DID WE-

"Hey Thomas?" he asked. I look back at him.
"Yes-?" I answer. I can see Alexander start to blush.
"A-Are you sure you don't remember what happened last night? It was pretty... memorable." he said quietly. I felt a blush creep up on my face.
"I don't remember anything for the life of me, Alexander." I said. He looked at me and sat up momentarily, then laid back down next to me.
"You okay, Alexander?" I asked. He laid his head softly on my chest.
"Yeah... I think so." he responded hesitantly. I pulled him close and cuddled him, I wanna know what's wrong, I want to make sure he's okay.
"What's wrong, baby?" I ask. He looks up at me and blushes slightly.
"I dunno... I'm just-" he started. I felt a tear softly drift onto my chest where Alexander's head was. "-not the best." I pulled him closer and kissed his forehead.
"If you don't feel like telling me, that's okay Alex." I say comfortingly. He smiles and cuddles me. I cuddle back and we cuddle for a while.

A/N: Sorry for being really late with this one guys, a bunch of stuff has been happening and I haven't been feeling great tbh. I feel like absolute garbage. If you know me personally and you're reading this... no you don't. I am trashy bro, aight anyways hope you guys don't care because neither do I at this point.