(And So It begins)

"How you doing, darlin?" Jefferson asked. It was attempts like these, which made Anthony's heart stop for a few seconds. He didn't want to admit it, but the tall Virginian made him feel.........different. "For the last time, Thotass! I'm not going on a date with you!!" He responded, regretting every second of his sentence. "Oh? We have nicknames for each other, now do we?" Jefferson asked, with a smirk. Anthony was both flustered and irritated at the same time. "Eww NO!! I'd rather kiss Hamilton, than give you a Positive nickname!!" Anthony argued, trying to sound intimidating. Jefferson was amused at Anthony trying to fight his feelings. "Aww. You're so cute when you're mad." He responded, with a slightly childish voice. Anthony at this point, was blushing really hard. "Don't! Call me cute!!" he said, angrily. "Why not? It's true, isn't it? You can't deny it, hon." Jefferson responded. "Look!" Anthony tried to bargain with him. "If I go on one date with you, will you leave me alone?!" "Consider it done, baby. Five o clock, Wednesday. See you there." Jefferson said. Just like that, he left. Leaving Anthony alone with his thoughts. Five o clock, Wednesday  Anthony thought. And just like that, Life felt a bit more meaningful. 

(OOH BOI!!)