It was 3:30 am, and guess who was awake?
Alexander Hamilton.
Now you must be thinking, "Wtf, go to sleep, Alex!"
That's what Alex's mind was screaming to him.
Alex was bored. Writer's block just slapped him in the face. He couldn't write. What else could he do?
He could watch Netflix!
No, he promised Thomas he would wait for him.
Ooh, he could wake up Thomas. Perfect.
He rolled to his side to face the man.
"Thomas..." he nudged Thomas' shoulder. "Are you awake?"
He hummed, waiting for a response. One... two... three... fo-
"Thomas, wake up."
Alex smirked.
Well if he wasn't going to wake up himself, well...
Alex's hands crept to Thomas' sides.
"Wake up..." he sang.
He huffed.
Your choice.
He started to tickle Thomas. Thomas flopped over, frustrated.
"What the fuck do you want, Alexander?"
Alex smiled.
"I was bored."
"You were bored?" Thomas laughed. "It's three-forty-five in the fucking morning. We got home at one am. I am tired, and I am going back to sleep. Goodnight."
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