Jamilton 4
Love that little picture. Not mine though.
Hey guys, since I've been really busy lately and working on an assortment of things - which I will explain after this story - I decided to give you guys another Agent / Drug Lord sorta-ish AU story here!
Just keep in mind that this story is in NO way similar to the actual Agent / Drug Lord story I'm working on. Okay, here we go!
Thomas's POV.
I looked over to Reynolds - my boss and "friend" - who was sitting in his chair behind his desk in his office. We were discussing business about who would be able to import more drugs and who needed to be hired or killed for being a possible spy. But the door flew open and someone came in dragging Alexander. Who was half naked. Only in a shirt and boxers. I gasped slightly when seeing the bruises and hickeys that covered his body.
Alexander Hamilton. A twenty year old boy from the Caribbean. He was supposed to be Reynolds's boyfriend. But, he was no more than a toy to Reynolds. I knew what happened behind closed doors. And out in the open. The relationship was abusive as fuck.
Alexander got involved with the wrong man. They had only dated for two years and Reynolds was already beating him regularly. Until, the cops were alerted about this abuse and Reynolds decided it would be best to rip Alexander out of civilization. Cutting him off from all his friends and family. Any source of help.
Alexander has been here for two years now. And I knew he hated it here. Just as he hated Reynolds. I talked to Alexander a lot. I would comfort him as he cried his heart out after Reynolds had beat him senseless and left him a bloody mess.
The man that had Alexander I recognized to be Charles Lee. One of the regulars that took Reynolds up on his offer to sell Alexander out for the night. He disgusted me. Lee smacked Alex so hard. The sound of skin hitting skin echoed through the office. Causing a chill to run down my spine.
"Your little whore won't stop fucking struggling! I can't do shit to him if he won't stop! I need the dose of-" Lee yelled pointing at Alex as he hurried over to Reynolds. Looking for some kind of protection from Lee.
He won't be protected from Reynolds. Why doesn't he know this yet? Why haven't I done anything yet?
I know I have some sort of messed up complicated feelings towards Alex. But, I never act on it. In fear of rejection. Getting caught. Which, it would be different than what Lee does. Because I didn't pay for it. And if I was ever caught in any sort of position of romance with Alex. We'd both be killed on spot. Reynolds likes to make sure people know what's his and likes to remind people of that.
Also. The fear of pushing Alexander away. He is stuck here with an asshole as a "lover." I wouldn't want to push him. But, if I dare try and help him, and if we're found? We'd be killed. Because nothing good ever works. But, I swear. One day, I'm gonna get him out of here.
"I told you I wasn't gonna drug him anymore. I can't afford to waste such money on something that's supposed to be making me money." Reynolds said calmly. Not taking his eyes of Alexander as he held Alexander's face in his hands as he cried and trembled in fear. I glared at Lee.
"Well than, control your little slut! I'm not gonna waste my cash on this whore if he won't even give me a God damn bl-"
"Enough!" Reynolds yelled. Causing everyone to jump slightly. Reynolds grabbed Alex by his hair and bent him over the desk.
"Both of you out!" Reynolds yelled. I made quick eye contact with Alex who was already starting to panic.
"James, wait, I'll just pay for Lee. Really. You don't have to-" I tried pleading with him as I stood from my chair.
"Shut up Thomas! I said. Get. Out!" Reynolds screamed again. I frowned and walked out of the room. Closing the door behind me. I stood by the door for a couple seconds until Alex's pleas for help became too much and I looked away.
Lee smirked at the door and turned to walk away.
"Bitch is gonna get what it deserves!" Lee said as he walked down the hallway and into another room. I clenched my jaw and balled my fists up. My nails digging into the palms of my hand. I tried to block out the sound of Alexander's cries as I walked away and to my room.
"I'm gonna get him out of here...." I mumbled to myself. Beginning to pack some of my things up in a backpack I had in my closet. I waited till I heard Reynolds' office door open, than slam shut behind him. I sat on my bed and looked at my door.
Reynolds walked in and looked at me.
"Alexander is in my office. Do me a favor and clean him up for me and lock him in our room. I'm not done with him yet. But, I need to run out on a supply run." I fought back a cringe and slowly nodded at his words. He left my room and I waited till I saw his truck leave the parking lot. Along with a couple other vans. Meaning one thing. He was going on a drug run.
Giving me and Alexander at least two hours if we get out smoothly.
I walked down the hallway to Reynolds office and paused briefly before at the door. I heard quiet sobbing from inside. Alexander.
I opened the door and looked over to the desk. Alexander was now, fully nude. I could tell from the shirt and boxers on the floor. But, it's not like I haven't seen him nude before this.
"Alexander..." I whispered alerting him that I am here. I heard him gasp and let out a long cry. I closed the door and walked over to the desk. Than behind it. Against the wall was Alexander. Holding his knees to his chest and sobbing as silent as he could be. I felt a pang of guilt in my chest for not doing more to stop Reynolds.
Okay. It wasn't a "pang" it was a whole shit load. I feel really bad. But, hopefully I can make up for all my mistakes when I help him out of this hell hole.
"Oh God Alexander," I murmured as I sat on my knees in front of him. He sniffled and covered his ears with his hands.
"N-no! No! L-leave me a-alone! Pl-please, I-I'm sorry! I'm s-sorry! Just, pleas-se!" Alex cried. I had tears in my eyes as I took a blanket out of the backpack and wrapped it around his shoulders. He let out a sob and tried to push me away.
"Alex, calm down. It's me, Thomas. Alex listen to me...Alex!" I said more sternly. He gasped and opened his eyes. He looked at me and I saw his lip quiver as he threw his arms around my neck and sobbed into my shirt. I froze momentarily before I slowly wrapped my arms around him. Pulling the blanket closer around his body.
"Alex, I'm gonna get you out of here..." I said as one of my hands stroked through his - now tangled and messy hair - as he cried.
"You-you c-can't. You'll b-be k-killed. I-I d-don't want th-that! I d-don't-"
"Shh, it's okay Alex. I wanna do this. For you. C'mon, James went out on a "supplies" trip. We have a couple hours. But people are still here. Lee, is still here. So let's get you cleaned up so we can get out of here..." I said picking him up bridal style.
I could feel his ribs poke my sides but, decided not to bring that up. I always snuck him food when I could. Reynolds basically had him locked up in his office or bedroom all the time. Well. When he wasn't pimping Alexander out. Which, I was totally against.
I brought Alexander to the bathroom in my room and sat him down on the toilet seat. He pulled the blanket closer to him as I started a bath for him.
"I'll leave you to bathe. I'll pack up some of your stuff while you finish up in here." I said as I walked out of the bathroom. I walked down the hall and to the door at the end of it. I opened it slowly and slipped inside. I scanned the room quickly before my eyes fell on a dresser.
I walked over to it and opened up the first couple drawers. I pulled out an assortment of clothes. Not really caring if they were Alexander's or not. I stuffed them into the backpack I had for Alex before my eyes landed on something on the nightstand by the bed. A pistol.
I grabbed it quickly before slipping it into my hollister on my right side. I had another one on my left.
The more guns, the merrier.
I smiled slightly at the thought. I looked at the clock above the door. It had been about thirty minutes so far. I walked out of the bedroom and quickly back to my room.
I slipped inside, not knocking first. Which, any gentleman should. But no. I didn't.
When I looked over to my bed I saw Alexander sitting on the bed - his back facing me - which was littered with scars from beatings and belts. He was only in his boxers. Well. My boxers. But I didn't mind.
I knew he felt uncomfortable nude. Not liking how his body looks. I flushed and covered my eyes. Clearing my throat to announce my appearence.
"O-oh. Hi T-Thomas!" I heard him say along with shuffling. I smiled as I waited for the okay from Alexander.
"You-you can look now..." He said. I opened my eyes to see him in one of my t-shirts from the floor and some sweatpants. Also mine. I looked over to my open backpack on the bed and chuckled slightly. I walked over to him. Handing him his backpack and zipping mine back up again.
"Here, it's kinda chilly out so just take it so we can get out of here..." I mumbled as I handed him one of my purpled hoodies. He nodded and slipped it over himself. The jacket was large on him. The sleeves going down to his knees, but it looked, cute.
I took his hand lightly. Giving it a squeeze before pulling him along, over to the door.
"Let's get you somewhere safe." I said as I opened the door. We started walking down the hall before another door opened behind us.
"Where the hell do you think you two are going?!" Lee yelled. I cursed under my breath and stopped. I slowly turned around to face Lee.
"Um, just, uh. We're going to go on a walk...?" I said, my statement sounding more like a question. Lee glared at me before pulling a gun out from behind his back.
"Thomas I don't know what your doing, but-"
"But what?! I'm getting out of here and no one is gonna stop me or Alexander!" I said stepping in front of Alex. Lee laughed and aimed his gun at me.
"Oh yeah?" He asked. I slapped the gun away out of his hand and onto the floor before punching him in the gut. He doubled over in pain as I kicked him to the floor.
"Yeah!" I screamed pulling out my gun out and shooting him in the chest with the gun.
The shot of the gun echoed through the halls along with the scream Lee let out. Alex gasped, but I quickly stood up and pulled him along with me.
"Alex, we gotta go! Alex, come on!" I yelled as he stood frozen. He looked at me before following quickly after me. We held hands as we raced out of the warehouse and into the parking lot next to it.
Five guys ran out after us as we jumped into my car. I floored it as we sped out of there. A car followed after us but I sped up and got onto the highway. Losing them. When the coast was clear I looked over to Alex. He seemed shaken up about the whole thing, but physically fine.
"Do-do you know where you want to go?" I asked after a while of driving in silence to nowhere in particular. He nodded and grabbed my phone that was on the dashboard. I glanced over to him to see him type something into the device before handing it over to me.
"My parents house. They run an agency, we'll be safe there." Alexander said. I looked to see that we were an hour from the house.
"It'll be a little while till we get there, why don't you sleep. It's been a rough day." I said looking at the directions to see that I know this house.
"W-wait, Alexander. Who exactly are your parents?" I asked shakily.
"The Washington's why?" Alex asked as I sighed.
"Alex, Reynolds whole team, we were the bad guys sorta. Well not really. It's your parents agency that would be our enemies. They know who I am Alex. And I'm pretty sure they would kill me if they could..." I said slowly. I looked over to Alex who was wide eyed.
"They-they won't kill you I promise. Thomas we don't need to go there if you-"
"Alexander, their your family. They can protect you better than I can. We'll go there. I trust you. Just like how you trust me. Now sleep, stop worrying. Everything will be okay." I said. he nodded and leaned back against the seat.
"Okay, I'll sleep." He yawned. I smiled slightly and kept my eyes on the road.
~One and A Half Hour Later~
"Alex, Alex wake up..." I said as I slightly shook him. We were parked in front of the - basically a mansion - Washington's residence. All the lights were out which made sense since it was two AM at night.
Alex groaned slightly and slowly sat up. He looked at me and then out the window. He gasped and jumped out of his seat. He struggled to unbuckle himself so I laughed and did it for him.
"Alex just remember, they haven't seen you in a long time. So just be careful. Alright?" I said. He looked at me and took my hand.
"Thomas, I'll be fine. We'll be fine." He said as he through open his door. He jumped out and ran up the steps to the front door. He looked back to me and waved me over. I sighed and opened my door. Getting out.
I took longer than I would have normally as I walked over to him nervously.
These people are gonna kill me...
I thought as I stood next to Alex as he began knocking on the door frantically. I saw a light from inside flick on and my heart rate began to pick up. Alex must have noticed how jumpy I was because he took my hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze.
"Everything will be okay. Remember Thomas?" He said with a smile. I nodded as I stared into his eyes. We saw someone come down the stairs and I backed up a little. And if Alex noticed, he didn't saw anything.
I heard the click of a door lock and held my breath as the door opened.
"Who the fuck is there?!" A man screamed from the doorway holding up a gun. Me and Alex jumped back slightly before the man looked over to Alex.
"D-dad?" Alex squeaked. The man holding the gun dropped it to the ground and gasped.
"Alexander...? Oh my God!" He said with tears in his eyes. He walked over to Alexander and hugged him tightly. Alex hugged him back as they cried. Suddenly a women appeared at the top of the stairs inside the house.
"George? Who is it?" The man - George - pulled away from Alex and wiped his tears away. Alex stepped into the house and a scream came from the woman.
"Alexander! My baby!" She yelled as she ran down the stairs and hugged Alex. The slowly went down to the floor as they hugged each other. George walked over to them and wrapped his arms around the two.
I felt awkward just standing there. I moved so I was standing in the doorway. Alex said something to the George and the woman causing them to pull away from each other.
Alexander had tears streaming down his face with a large smile. His smile. He stood up and walked over to me. He took my hands, causing me to blush slightly as he pulled me into the house.
"Dad, Mom, this is Thomas. He's the person that got me out of there. Away from James..." He said. George's eyes scanned me quickly before he glared at me.
"Thomas Jefferson? The man that has imported drugs since he was a teenager? Alexander, you have got to be-"
"Dad, if you got to know Thomas. You would find out that he's not such a bad person. Really. Let him stay and give him a chance. Ever since I've been with James, he's been there for me." Alex pleaded. George looked at me and was about to say something when the women stepped in.
"Of course he can stay! Anyone who is important to our Alexander is important to us. We kept your room the same since you left. Why don't you two go and rest. It's late anyways."
"Of course, Mom. Thank you..." Alex said giving them each a hug again before taking my hand and leading me up the stairs.
"Uh, very nice to meet you!" I called to them as me and Alex ran up the stairs and stepped into his room. The walls were painted a nice shade of green and lined with posters. He sat on the bed and I took a seat next to him
"Thomas, I gotta thank you again. For everything. For helping me. For always being there. For-for..." Alex stopped talking as tears rolled down his cheeks. I cupped his cheeks and used my thumbs to wipe away his tears.
He leaned into my touch and sniffled slightly.
"I love you, Thomas..." Alexander said. It took me a moment to respond. I didn't know what to say. So instead I just leant down to him and pressed our lips together.
He was quick to kiss back which made me smile against him. When we pulled away from each other, I pulled him onto my lap and kissed his forehead. I sat back, bringing him with me and laid down. Him on top of me.
I stroke my hand through his hair as he slowly fell asleep. I smiled down at him when I heard light snores come from him.
I love this man.
A/N
Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
This was REALLY bad!!!
Like, I could honestly do SOO much better than this. But I'm tired and it's hot out. And I had inspiration to make this good like a week ago!
All I gotta say is sorry. Have this crappy chapter while I work on the first chapter of the actual Agency AU story.
I'm also starting another story possibly. It will be a high school story too. So yeah.
I also reached 100 pages for the Purity Is A Sin. 52 thousand words. I have to go back and fix the last two chapters I just wrote. I have been in a slump lately. But yeah.
I'll post the first chapters tomorrow along with another Jamilton one shot.
I'm working on two Lams one shots. A Mullette one. I have like, three or four Jamilton ones. And a Pheaker one.
So shits gonna get interesting fast.
I also feel lonely bc this girl I like and met at a dance and have been texting isn't texting back that much. She doesn't even know of my depression and shit. We both wanna date I think. I wanna date her, but Idk how she feels anymore. I feel really sad about it. So yeah.
Welp, see ya guys later. Bye!!!
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