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Alexander has OCD, AHDH, depression,anxiety Tourettes and is on the autistic spectrum. He was literally any therapists nightmare.He thinks no one would love him. And then walks in John Laurens, warm, charismatic and comforting. Oh and gay. Alex has to get through plenty of embarrassment, tics, compulsive tendencies, trauma, depression,anxiety, OCD shit and a bunch of other hard things before he can get the courage to tell John. And John has to get through a lot of internalized homophobia, convincing Alex about how amazing he is, trauma, anxiety and a lot of "therapy" from Peggy before he can get the courage to tell Alex. Oh, and they have to do this all as roommates.
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**I AM FULLY AWARE THIS IS BAD, ITS FROM 2 YEARS AGO AND ALTHOUGH I WRITE MUCH BETTER IM NOT GONNA FIX IT** Alexander Hamilton is a homeless immigrant with very little chance of surviving. John Laurens is a rich South Carolinian with a kind heart. What happens when their worlds collide? ______ "Jesus fucking Christ" I yelped, my voice dry and sick. The moment I opened my mouth I could feel my lips burst from them constantly being dry. "Shit!" Someone yelled rushing to my aid. I rubbed my nose as tears burned the back of my eyes. "Are you okay," I opened my eyes to see the most gorgeous man to ever exist. His bright, hazel green, full of life eyes met my standard, brown, dead one's. His eyes widened, "woah," he said. #1 in Lams Started: September 5, 2019 Completed: September 5, 2020 "Why the fuck are y'all still reading this" -Me (April 8, 2021)

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