Alexander's P.O.V yet again
John had left later that morning and the bed felt empty without him laying next to me. So of of course I quickly moved over to where he was earlier and curled up on what I considered to be, his side of the bed.
Laying there filled me with a rush of joy. I couldn't help but smile and giggle. He made me so happy, he filled me with something no one else had before.
(No it's not that- get your mind out the gutter)
He filled me with a feeling of love. Sure I loved Eliza, she was my caring wife. But honestly, I cared for John more...
I met him first, and he was the one who insisted I find myself a wife... but no matter- I'm happy where I am in life.
I do feel badly for John though.. his ass must be in so much pain right now,
John's P.O.V
I practically stumbled back into my home to find my wife reading and my daughter writing. "Hello John." Said my wife. "Hello Martha"
she looked me up and down. "You're shaking." I bit my lip. "Day drinking- as Layette and Herc say, it's never too early for a drink." She sighs, "fine then." She goes back to her book and I stumble upstairs.
"Soon it'll just be me and Alexander..." I mutter to myself and start packing my bags. Alex invited me to a business trip. He needs to do some work in court with Jefferson.
He asked me to join him for alone time and I took awhile but agreed. If I know my Alexander he had something planned..
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A Little Secret (historical lams)
FanfictionI've always liked the ship lams, but the historical version always felt best to me. I see a lot of stories where they frame John as "gay turtle boi" and as much as I love him- I like the real him best. So basically this is more of a historical lams...
