A/N: Sorry for the wait on this chapter! I'm sorry to say that I will have to update every other weekend (instead of every weekend which was my plan in the start) because school just went from 0 to 10000 real fast and suddenly I'm supposed to make an effort. Ugh.

I hope you guys will still enjoy it tho! ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ

James led Thomas into his dining room which he had arranged especially for their date. Ehm.. Meeting**. Let's go with that. James looked up at the other man to see a look of confusion on his face. James was slightly disappointed to not see Thomas smile at the effort, but maybe it Thomas had thought the meeting would be a political one. James had just said that it would be a surprise.

"Well, I suppose it's missing the most important part," James said breaking the silence, "food."

He motioned for Thomas to sit, which he did -awkwardly- and went out to get the food.

Alex sat down in Madison's dining room. He couldn't believe it. Jefferson and Madison had a thing! This wasn't a meeting. It was a date. Alex wanted to just go. But he was already in this mess, how was he supposed to get out? He just sat awkwardly and waited until Madison came back.

"Here we go," Madison said when he came into the room. "You always arrive late, and I didn't want the food to become cold so I made it a little later, I hope it got enough," Madison rambled. Alex looked at him, and tried to smile the fondest he could (damn he had to smile a lot today).

"I'm sure it's great Ma- uh James," he said falling over his own words. Of course, Jefferson wouldn't call his best friend by last name.

Madison smiled and sat down. "Well, dig in," he chimed.

Alex saw -to his horror- that the food presented to him was Macaroni and cheese. It was some weird French dish. Lafayette had made him taste it once and it was one of the worst things ever. However, Alex knew that he had to eat it. Jefferson loved France, almost inhumanly much, so of course he would like Macaroni and cheese. Alex bit his own tongue and put some food on his plate.

Here we go, Alex thought, and took his fork into his mouth. His eyes widened. This was actually good. No, it wasn't. It was great. Alex usually didn't eat much, he was always busy working but he felt like he could eat his own weight in this. He wondered how Jefferson wasn't already a fat bastard. His stomach was endless!

Thomas seemed surprised when he first tasted the food. James didn't really understand. Did his best friend not think he could cook? Well it wasn't common for a man to cook, but James thought it was relaxing, and he loved to make something especially for others.

"This is nice. I feel like we haven't done this in a while" James said. It was true. They had been so busy trying to work against Hamilton's financial plan, they hadn't really had time to just hang out. James reached out and took Thomas's hand. Thomas flinched at the touch. James looked up at him. Thomas put on a smile but it was easy for James to see it was fake. He looked as though he was panicking on the inside.

"Are you okay Thomas?" he asked. Thomas looked at the smaller man and swallowed hard.

"I'm fine," Thomas reassured. He still looked panicked.

"Are you sure?" James pushed. He really wanted to help his friend. James was usually the one in need of help -as he was often sick- so not being able to help back made him feel useless.

James locked eyes with Thomas. Thomas looked like he wanted to be about anywhere else at that moment. James leaned a bit closer. He could see Thomas wanted to be anywhere else at that moment. But why? What had happened?

"If there's anything wrong just… I'll listen okay Jeffy?" James said. Thomas nodded.

"Yeah," he breathed. James smiled reassuringly to his friend. He then leaned in and closed the space between the two.

Alex didn't know how to react. James Madison was kissing him! He sat stunned for what felt like hours (it probably wasn't longer than a second) before pushing Madison off him. Madison looked confused and maybe even slightly betrayed at Alex. Alex looked at anything other than Madison.

Madison opened his mouth to say something but got interrupted by the sound of a door opening

"Jeemmyyyy? I need to talk to youu," a voice called out. Alex froze. That sounded like.. him.

Thomas went straight to James's study. They were supposed to have a meeting that day so that would be the most logical place to be in. However, the room was empty.

"Uh, can I help you with something Mister Hamilton," said a voice behind him. Thomas turned around.

"Jemmy!" Thomas yelled and went in for a hug. James reluctantly hugged back.

"I-is there anything I can help you with, sir?" James asked confused and pulled away from the other man. Thomas felt slightly disappointed. Of course, having spent a day as Hamilton was weird but his boyfriend not recognizing him was heartbreaking.

"I have a meeting right now, so if you have anything to say, sir, then please say it," James said and looked accusingly at Thomas. Thomas eyes widened. Of course! They had the meeting. Thomas had been so focused on escaping Elizabeth that he had completely forgot about it.

"I was actually looking for.. Jefferson," Thomas said. It was weird for him to say his own name as another person and actually mean himself. Or something like that. James looked confused at him for a moment longer.

"Uh sure?" he said, and led Thomas into the dining room.

Thomas felt about six emotions go through him at the sight he was met with. Hamilton was sitting -in Thomas' body- staring at the plate in front of him, which was half filled with Mac & Cheese, his face as red as a cherry. He looked up at the sound of Thomas and James entering the room.

"You!" he sneered when he saw who it was. He immediately got to his feet. Or… He tried to. Still not used to Thomas' leg he lost his balance and fell face first into his food. Thomas would normally have laughed, but given the situation -and the fact that it was his body that did it- he just glared at Hamilton.

Alex could feel his blood boiling in anger.

"Thomas are you okay!?" Madison exclaimed. He ran over and helped Alex up again. Alex whipped the food of his face, and ignored Madison. He opened his mouth but didn't get to say anything before Jefferson.

"Yeah, are you alright Thomas?" he said crossing his arms. Alex narrowed his eyes glaring angrily at Jefferson. He shifted his weight so he could stand more comfortably which almost made him fall again.

"I don't know, am I?" Alex spat back. Madison looked confused from Alex to Jefferson. They glared at each other for a moment longer before Alex seized his fork and pointed threateningly it at Jefferson.

"WHAT THE HECK DID YOU DO YOU MACARONI FUCK!?" he screamed. Jefferson raised an eyebrow.

"As far as I can see you're the one eating macaroni right now," he stated.

"Well it's hardly my fault you have an endless stomach, YOU FAT BASTARD!" Alex hissed back. Jefferson scoffed.

"Oh yeah like yours is any better. I had an apple for breakfast and even that was almost too much," he said rolling his eyes.

A/N: sorry if it was a little bit confusing to read Jimmy-James's part. I hope it's actually making just a little bit sense xD

Also, AHH THEY KISSED (*^∇^*) Thanks so much for IJustCameHereToComment to give me permission to use their amazing idea ヽ(^◇^*)/ I hope I did it justice. I have never written a kissing scene before so I hope it was at least okay ^-^'

Anyways! bye to all you beautiful readers ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ

Omg I realized completely by chance that one of my notes still stood untouched. I'm so sorry! I didn't get to read it through since I had so much stuff going on last week and I didn't see it! I have fixed it now! Sorry, stupid mistake! -'