Thomas Jefferson and Alexander Hamilton could barely be in the same room with one another so when the two hyper-competitive alpha males get dared to date all hell breaks lose. if spelling errors or grammatical errors bother you don't read this, I am hella dyslexic and idgaf, so the spelling sucks, get over it.

At first I want to say some things, I have no idea what I will be writing because well, I will just go with the flow and write what comes into my head. I do not have any previous writing experience if you don't count a few quick story's in school on my native language class. If you have a suggestion on what I could write in the next chapter feel free to comment it at the end of the previous chapter also I will NOT be writing smut at all. I personally do not like it so I will not write it. Also if you have a suggestion for the title I would love to hear it. Also I will probably not update very often so I will apologize for that already. I hope you can enjoy my little story here and please be ready for all the mistakes me and autocorrect have made because there's plenty of them. One that people love to comment on is: "We are the breakfast" ~ Alexander Hamilton's POV. You have been warned.

Hamilton and Jefferson meet in middle school. They become friends but slowly drift apart as Hamilton's life is undone. Jefferson makes fun of Hamilton all through high school just to find out...that they are roommates in college. Will the grudges be held? Or will there be forgiveness?

Lo último que Thomas Jefferson se habría esperado era desarollar otro tipo de sentimientos por su rival. Lo último que Alexander Hamilton se habría esperado era que aquel evento ocurriera.

Thomas algún día te darás cuenta que te amo tu amor es malo para mi

Sinceramente es la primera historia que hago de este ship que se ha robado mi Kokoro ♡.

Nueva ciudad algunas veces significa nuevo inicio. algunas personas miran maravillados las nuevas oportunidades. se sumergen en un mar de posibilidades, dejándole a la cabeza el poder de imaginar y divagar. Y que en ojos ajenos, la vida era como un caramelo, o lo tomas y te lo comes o lo dejas. un mejor ejemplo seria como saltar de una tirolsa, puedes ser racional y tomar precauciones o simplemente lanzarte sin conciencia alguna de si podría llegar a ocurrir un fallo. Ese era el modo en que Jefferson podía describir a aquel chico de nombre Alexander Hamilton. Y como si de un sorbo de café amargo se tratase, Alexander pensaba que Thomas era todo menos un ignorante al cual podía ver por encima del hombro. Couple: ~Jamilton~♡

When the quiet college student Alexander Hamilton arrives at Kings College, he automatically feels like something was gonna go completely wrong. Similar to most things in the young boy's life. Unfortunately, his suspicions were correct. He found out he had to share a dorm with none other than his enemy from high school, Thomas Jefferson. Thomas had bullied Alex countless times during their senior year of high school, (when Alex transferred,) and Alex hadn't gotten over it when he saw him again. I mean, who would be all cool with their roomie that made them cut themselves? But anyways, over time, Alex notices that Thomas isn't the basic bully that he seems, and there's a lot more to him that what he previously saw. And the more of Thomas he saw, the more he started to love him. Would Thomas return those feelings? Or would he make Alex's life a living hell for confessing his feelings? (DISCLAIMER!! I was 11 or 12 when I wrote this and had no grasp on the proper language and behavior for fanfic. I said a lot of inappropriate stuff in this book, and I have altered what I could in light of becoming older and recovering from the really awful experience that made me act out the way I did. Some parts are important to the story, so I can't erase them. But I will put trigger warnings for almost smut and self-h*rm. And maybe some stereotypes and insensitive language, as I was uneducated about lgbtq and how it can be appropriately represented by a straight woman. To anyone I've made uneasy in any way, I'm sorry. I was a real annoying and inappropriate writer. I've been a lot more friendly about my books since this, and my family and friends have helped me see how mentally messed up I was when I was writing this. I feel sick to my stomach thinking I once wrote like this and conducted myself in this manner. Please forgive me. I've learned a lot in the four years since I wrote this. Ily all, and happy reading <3)