Hamilton One shots

Coming out (Part 2)

Madison's POV

We made our way home after a long and very boring day of school.

"Can you believe how much homework Mrs.Andrews gave us!?" Thomas asked, and continued to rant about how much he hates our math teacher.

I wasn't really listening, I was too busy staring at him, admiring everything about him.

His beautiful brown eyes that you could just get lost in.
His untamed curly hair that you just wanted to run your fingers through.
His skin, which was a gorgeous shade of brown, so smooth and soft to the touch.
His lips, god how I wish I could kiss those plump lips.
His body, very feminine and curvy, he looked so delicate.

I slowed down a bit, luckily he didn't notice and continued to rant. And I, being the lovesick creep that I am, took this opportunity to stare at his a**.

I bit my lip and couldn't help but think of lewd things. I know it's wrong...but I don't wanna be right.

Thomas looked back at me and I quickly looked up. He was red, he's so adorable when he's blushing, the thought alone was enough to make me go a bit red myself.

"Jem?", "Yeah...?" I pray he didn't notice, but my prayers weren't answered. "W-were you lo-looking at my a**?" He said, still blushing madly.

I lost control of myself and smirked "Maybe~,". He got even redder, if that was possible, "James you idiot!". I laughed and walked up to his door.

He opened the door and we both went to his room to get started on the homework.

~Time Skip~
About 3 hours later

We finished our homework and I walked out of the room to go home. S***, I forgot my backpack. I'm an idiot. I walked back to the room and my eyes widened when I saw Thomas.

Thomas' POV

James left to go home, so I decided to get comfortable. I took off my shirt and binder, my chest hurts like hell when I have it on for too long. I then put on a sports bra, that's when James walked back in.

I looked at him, completely terrified, and he looked back at me with his eyes wide. "Thomas...?" He barely whispered, "James...I-I can explain...". "Then please explain,"
"James I...I-I'm...I'm transgender...I was born a girl, but I have the mind of a boy..."

I looked down and prepared myself for the worst. But he simply chucked and lifted my head to look at him, I couldn't help but blush.

"Thomas Jefferson, don't you dare ever think I could hate you for any reason. You're my best friend, I wouldn't leave you. I love you, in fact."

I was blushing madly, does he actually mean it? Is he lying? Is he just saying that out of pity? Does he feel the same? Or does he mean it platonically?

All my questions were answered when he cupped my cheek and kissed me gently.

OH MY GOD! IT'S HAPPENING! IF THIS IS A DREAM I NEVER WANT TO WAKE UP! I kissed back, of course, I never wanted this moment to end.

Eventually, and unfortunately, we had to pull apart for air. We were both completely red and panting.

After a few minutes James spoke up "I love you, I have since 5th grade. So, Thomas? Will you be my boyfriend?".
"Of course! I've loved you since forever!" I basically scream and we share another, more passionate, kiss.

I finally came out...

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THERE YOU HAVE IT! THAT'S ALL FOLKS! HOPE YOU ENJOYED! BUH BYE!!!

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