~K now they go to the party. I was listening to Sorry, Not sorry by Demi Lovato and got the idea for this chapter~

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"T-Tommy, I'm having s-second thoughts." They were in front of Lafayette's house, big fluffy snowflakes falling around them. (It's a Christmas party. Fite me m8)  Thomas was wearing a light magenta hoodie, a scarf and skinny jeans. The only reason he wasn't wearing a winter coat is because he gave it to James, who didn't own one. It was to big for him and he could snuggle into it, so he was fine.

"Why is that, love?" Thomas turned and took James' hands in his own. But he didn't get an immediate answer, due to the fact that James was blushing, hard. They had never used names like Love or Babe.

"I-I don't know. I-I'm just not a p-people p-person." James looked down, he didn't know why, but he was embarrassed. Thomas lifted James' chin to meet his eyes.

"I'll be with you the whole night. Besides, it's gonna be a good time." Thomas leaned down to whisper in James' ear, "Laf told me he hung mistletoe everywhere." Thomas leaned back and James face turned an impossible shade of red. Thomas chuckled and turned to face the door, one hand still intertwined with James'. Thomas knocked on the door and it took a minute or two before it opened, the silhouette of Lafayette in the door.

"Thomas! James! So glad you could make it!" Laf made room for the two to get in the house. Thomas smiled at him and  led James inside.

"We're always glad to come!" Thomas took off his scarf and turned to James, who was taking of Thomas' coat to reveal an adorable white sweater.

"Thomas... isn't that your coat?" Lafayette motioned to the coat that James took off, James blushed.

"Yep." Thomas wrapped an arm around James' waist. Lafayette looked between the two.

"oH" He laughed. (I nearly put, 'Laf laughed')

"Well, congrats you two." Laf started to walk off but Thomas grabbed his arm.

"Try not to tell anyone, let them figure it out for themselves. Its' gonna be hilarious." Thomas let go of Laf's arm and put his arm back around James. Laf nodded and went off to find Hercules.

"Ready Love?" Thomas looked down to see James nod. He led them into the living room, and were immediately hit with off-key, terrible singing. Laf had a karaoke machine going in the corner of the room, where some random person was singing 'Funhouse' by Pink. (FiTe Me M8) James scanned the room and saw someone he didn't want to see.

"T-Thomas" James tugged lightly on Thomas' sleeve.

"Yeah Jem?" James pointed a shaky finger at a corner of the room, where both Reynolds and Alexander stood, neither paying attention to the other.

"Reynolds? Honey, he isn't going to hurt you, not while I'm here." Thomas wrapped both his arms around James' waist, in a protective way. James lightly shook his head. He knew that Thomas would protect him from Reynolds, it was Alexander he was worried about.

"N-Not R-Reynolds." James looked down, he hadn't told Thomas about that.

"Alexander?" Thomas and Alex were rivals in school, they always got in arguments.So if Alex had done anything to James, this would only fuel the flame of hatred the two had for each other. James nodded, but it was only a small, unsure nod.

"Jemmy, what did he do to you?" Thomas looked down on his boyfriend, concern pooling in his eyes.

"Please don't hate me..." James was still looking at the ground, but Thomas wished he would look up so he could see his beautiful eyes.

"James, I would never hate you." Thomas lifted James' face to meet his eyes.What he saw broke his heart, James' eyes held so much sadness.

"W-We used to d-date. H-He said h-he loved m-me, t-that h-he would t-take care of m-me. Of c-course s-something didn't feel right. H-He has a guy soulmate too. O-One day w-we g-got into an a-argument. H-He s-said I-I was worthless a-and h-he c-could f-find s-someone m-much b-better th-than me e-easily..." James didn't cry, he wouldn't in front of all these people, but he started hyperventilating, he was having a panic attack.

"James, calm down. I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere. Ever." Thomas pulled James into a tight hug, and turned to Alex and glared at him, even though he couldn't see it. That man hurt his Jemmy. No one gets away with that. No one.

"Well, if he thinks that he can find someone better, he's mistaken.No one is as special as you, you are the most kind, gentle, and adorable person in the world. I'm glad I have you in my life." Thomas whispered in his ear. James looked up at him.

"R-Really?" James saw the seriousness in Thomas' eyes. He was being serious.

"Yes, really." Thomas thought for a moment. "Jemmy, guess what."

"Wh-What?" James saw Thomas smirk as he leaned back down to whisper in his ear.

"I love you." Thomas pulled back and waited for a response. James was dumbfounded, he hadn't expected that.

"I-I l-love you t-too." James smiled, which made Thomas' smirk grow to wide smile. Thomas took James' hand and led him through the crowd of people.

"Let's have some fun."

~Timeskip~

James stood awkwardly by the couch. Thomas had went off to use the bathroom, promising he'll be quick. But while he was gone, so was James' confidence. Alexander walked up behind him and tapped his shoulder. James turned around, half expecting it to be Thomas. But upon seeing Alex, James was more tense than ever.

"Hello Madison." Alex put his hands behind his back. James faced him and did the same.

"Hamilton." James didn't want to talk to him right now, not ever. There was an awkward silence that followed.

"Look I'm sorry." Alex blurted out. James was surprised. Was he trying to apologize?

"I know what I said was wrong and it's been eating me up inside for the past year. No one is as special as you and I realize that now. I've been so miserable without you. So what do you say? Can we try this again?" Alex finished and held his hand out. James couldn't speak, couldn't move. Did he seriously just try to get back together with him? After everything he said? James shook his head, it was a small no. Alex's face fell.

"Why not?" Alex tried to get a reason, but James still couldn't speak. He didn't want to be with Hamilton. He wanted to be with Thomas, one of the only people who could make him happy. As if on cue Thomas walked into the room and saw Hamilton talking to his James. This made is blood boil. James looked terrified, while Hamilton looked extremely sad. He walked over to them and wrapped his arms around James' waist. James was startled, but quickly relaxed as he realized it was only Thomas. James leaned back into Thomas' chest and allowed himself to calm down.

"Is there a problem, Hamilton?" Thomas spit out the name like it was acid. Alex realized his mistake and quickly shook his head.

"No, Jefferson." Hamilton sauntered off, leaving Thomas to talk to James. Thomas' demeanor immediately changed from intimidating to soft and caring. He turned James around to look him in the eye.

"Are you ok Jemmy?" His voice was laced with worry. James nodded and wrapped his arms around Thomas' neck, Thomas wrapped his arms around James' waist. 

"I-I'm much b-better now that y-your here." James smiled sheepishly. Thomas blushed lightly and gave James a peck on the lips.

"Good." Thomas smiled and looked up to see the karaoke machine was open. He smirked at James before pulling him towards the stage.

"T-Tommy, where are w-we going?" James just followed Thomas as he pulled him along towards the stage. Once they got there, Thomas put James right in front of the stage and climbed up to the machine. He looked through the songs until he found the exact one he wanted. Thomas turned and smiled at James before the song started. Sorry, Not Sorry played loudly through the speakers, which caught everyone's attention. Thomas started to sing along to it, as well as dancing. Everyone whooped and cheered him on as he continued. Many times throughout the song Thomas looked down to see James watching him and smiling. When the song finished, Thomas stayed up on stage and smirked at James, who was utterly confused.

"Excuse me, everyone!" Tomas caught the attention of everyone in the room, James most of all.

"I would like to invite my beautiful boyfriend to the stage! Come on up here!" Thomas held his hand out for James to take. Murmurs spread through the crowd. "Did he say boyfriend?" " I thought he was straight..." "Who is it?" James shyly took his hand and Thomas pulled him onto the stage and wrapped his arm, that was not holding the microphone, around James' waist. There was gasps and a few laughs.

"Which ever one of you fuckers just laughed is gonna die today." Thomas said, dead serious into the microphone. The crowd went silent.

"This is James Madison! He is mine and if try to take him from me, I will kill you." Thomas scanned the crowd. James just blushed and stood there awkwardly.

"And remember: Talk shit, Get hit. Meaning, if you say anything bad about him or our relationship, you will get hit. That's all." Thomas turned off the microphone and waited for a reaction. James curled further into Thomas' side and stared at the floor, he didn't like all these eyes on him. Suddenly, a chant started somewhere in the crowd. It was small, only a few people, but it gradually grew till the whole room was almost screaming.

"kiss.

Kiss.

KIss.

KISs.

KISS.

KISS." James looked up and saw everyone chanting, accepting them. Well, almost everyone. Thomas smirked and looked down at James to see him looking back up at him. Thomas pulled James in for a soft, caring kiss. The crowd roared. There were a few whistles, but they were drowned out by the noise of the crowd. James and Thomas pulled away and smiled to each other.

"Let's go home, Jemmy" Thomas whispered in his ear, James blushed and nodded, just happy to be with Thomas. Thomas took his hand and led them towards the door, getting many pats on the back and many "congratulations".

That was the first night in his life that James felt accepted by his school. It was nice.

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~I don't like the idea of HamiltonxMadison but I had to use it for spice, ya know? See you in the next chapter my dudes~