Thomas Pov
   It's Sunday. 11 am. I stayed up really late last night helping Alexander through his panic attack. I was in the top bunk bed on my phone when I heard Alex say "Hey Jefferson?" "Mhm?" I responded. "Thanks for what you did last night." He said looking at his feet all embarrassed. How adorable. "I'm not completely heartless." I told him, smirking. "Can you not tell anyone?" He asked me. I thought for a second. "Only if you tell me why you freaked out in the first place." He sighed. "Do you want the whole sad life story thing or the short snippet of why I hate rain?" Dang he has a whole life story thing? That'll be good. "Life story thing." I replied. He sighed heavily. "When I was ten my dad took everything and headed out without thinking twice. Two years later my mom and I got fatally sick. I got better. My mom on the other hand.. for some reason I couldn't seem to die. Me and my brother James got fostered by my cousin Peter, until he committed suicide. Then a hurricane came in. Destroying my whole town, leaving me and my brother separated. I wrote about it and got enough money to come to America. So basically, a hurricane is part of a reason I have no family left." Holy moly. I don't even know what to say. I noticed tears steaming down his face. What I didn't notice was a warning text from my mother. Telling that my dad was coming to 'visit' and might be here any minute.
"Hey, hey. It's okay. You're okay." I told him. I gave him a hug. Surprisingly enough, he hugged back. Then as we stopped hugging, time seemed to slow. I looked into his eyes. He looked into mine. We both leaned in and before anything happened "THOMAS JEFFERSON." I heard a stern and very angry voice say. Alexander pulled away extremely fast and got nervous, very quickly. He ran his fingers through his hair. My lord he is cute. I could only imagine what's going on in his head. I was pulled to my feet by my father. He grabbed my collar and shouted at me "I RAISED YOU BETTER THEN THIS. WHEN? WHEN DID YOU BECOME GAY? DID YOUR MOTHER KNOW?! SHE KNEW DIDN'T SHE?!"
  "Dad don't hurt her. It isn't her fault." I managed to choke out.  Then he walked over to Alexander.

"Dad don't." I told him.

"Hey buddy.. Don't be nervous.. what's your name?" Alex don't fall for it. It's just an act. "Erm... A-Alexander Hamilton. I'm sorry sir." "Mr. Hamilton. My anger is beyond words. You understand this correct?" My father said, kneeling down in front of Alex, who was staring at his lap, mortified. "Y-yes sir." He stuttered. "Don't be nervous. I'm just trying to let you know, if you go anywhere near kissing my son again, there will be consequences. You understand?" Alexander just sat there. "You understand?" My father repeated bitterly. "Absolutely sir. I'm really sorry. I didn't even know that I was ga-" "No excuses. Just don't." My father interrupted. Wait Hamilton is gay? Or at least is now? What? Cool. My dad yanked my collar and whispered to me "You are a disgrace to the Jefferson name. You are not to see another man,
ever. You hear me?" "Yes sir." I told him. As my father walked out he nodded his head to Alexander "Mr. Hamilton. Nice meeting you." Alex just nodded. After about 30 seconds after my dad left Alex said "Your dad is scary as hell."

Alexander Pov
       Why am I so confused? Do I like Jefferson? There's no way! I hate him! Right? Right? I've never been this confused in my life. Do I like guys? I literally just went on a date with Eliza. But to be honest I enjoyed being with Jefferson more. But if I'm with him again, I might get murdered by his scary ass dad. I have the big test tomorrow. There's no way I'm going to pass with all this on my mind. "Hey Jefferson?" I asked him, my head buried in my hands. "Yeah?" He asked. Wait what was I going to ask him? I sighed and said "Nevermind." He came over and sat on my bed. He put his hand on my shoulder. "Alex look at me." I moved my head out of my hands. "I know how you feel. I've been there. Confused, and scared. It's going to be okay. It doesn't matter who you like, regardless of their gender as long as you are happy." I don't know what to say. Jefferson is the only one in the world that can leave me speechless. I sighed softly. With that he got up and started making food. I let myself fall back on my bed. "Well that helped." I muttered.

(Yeah. Lafayette. We haven't done his Pov. yet I know.)
Lafayette Pov
         I sighed. "John?" I shouted into our dorm. Wait where'd he go? "John?" "Shut up. I'm sleepin goddammit." He tiredly told me. "Oh. Sorry. Just wanted you to know I'm heading over to Alex's place. Don't be mad if he comes back." I told him. "Why would I be mad?" He grumbled. "Cause your 'sleeping'." I replied. "Oh shut up and go already." John said. I laughed "Okay fine."
          -Tiny time skip. Woooo!-
I knocked on Alex's dorm. Jefferson opened it. Ugh I can't understand how Alex can even bare to be in the same room as him. Let alone live with him. I sighed. "Is Al home?" I asked bitterly. He thought for a moment. "Uh yeah. Hey Alex?" I heard some things shift. "Mhm?" I heard someone call. "Your friend is here." "Which one?" He asked. "The French one." "Cool. Okay." Within about a minute he was at the door. "What's up?" He asked me. "Well it's Sunday and I'm bored. Do you wanna come over?" I asked him. "Yeah sure." As we were walking to my dorm, I noticed something about Alex. He kept his hands in his jacket pockets and stared at his shoes. "Hey Al are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah of course. Are you okay?" He asked back. "Are you sure because you seem...stressed?" He really does. I've never seen him act like this. "I'm always stressed heh." He told me. "Alright. We'll talk about this when we got to my dorm." "Do we have to?" He asked. "Oui. I'm not letting this slide."  When we got back to my dorm, John was awake and playing video games. I sighed and turned to Alex. "So what's got you stressed?" I asked. "Dang you sound like a therapist." John noted. "No one asked you." I called to John. I sat down in my bed with Alex. He rubbed his head in his hands. "You're going to hate me." He muttered. I laughed "There's no way you could make me hate you." I told him. "Just tell me what happened." "You swear that you won't tell anyone? Anyone outside our friend group?" He asked. Uh. Okay, sureee.
"Of course. I swear." He sighed. "So... god where do I even start this is so weird. So I was thanking someone for doing something.. and then I almost kissed that someone but before we did we were interrupted." I guess he must have really hit it off with Eliza. "The thing is, that it. Was. A. Guy." He finished. He's gay. I knew it I called it. It was all me. I started smiling like an idiot. It was only a matter of time until he came out. Only a mater of time. "Cool. Who was the guy?" I asked. "Not important. I just don't know what to do. I literally just went on a date with Eliza. And now I'm kissing some guy." He told me. "Well which did you enjoy more?" I asked. "What?" He said getting nervous. "Being with Eliza or the mystery man? Which did you enjoy more?" I asked. It was so quiet you could barely even hear it but, Alex said "the man." I flipped out. I was hugging him and screaming things like 'this is great!' And 'Guess who called it?!' Then John ran in and screamed "What happened?" "I don't even know." Alex said burying his face in his hands. "Guess who came out?" I asked John. "Well you did a long time ago... so I'm guessing.. Alex?" John said. When Alex nodded. John flipped out too.
"When I thought about this in my head.. this was definitely not how it was going to go. What the hell happened?"