SteamPunk Wilson: Aww, so shippy and cute! Good thing James and Thomas made up, even if Thomas was on some very strong drugs!
Reply: Exactly! Like the saying goes, if life gives ya access to the internet, write cliche fan fiction!
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James finally broke the kiss, gasping.
I just kissed my best friend!
I just kissed my very best friend!
What have I done!?
What if I did it wrong?
What if this ruins our friendship!?
What if he thinks I'm a bad kisser?!
Is he smiling?
He's smiling...
Thomas grinned, "you're cute!" He giggled, ah. The medication.
"So are you..." James took a deep breath, "Thomas?"
"Yeeeeeeees?" He chuckled, poking Madison's cheek.
"I think... I think we should talk about this once you're not... high on pain killers," James spoke sadly, pressing a quick kiss to Thomas's cheek and standing.
"Jemmy..." Thomas said sadly.
"I'm sorry, but I'll visit tomorrow."
And Madison left.
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Thomas stayed, sat alone in his hospital bed, staring around at the white room. He just wanted James to come back.
"Jeffy?" A thick French accent questioned, pushing the door open and poking his head around the oak door.
"Marie..." Thomas said, sleepily and on medication.
Lafayette rubbed the back of his neck, Thomas was the only one who called his Marie. He didn't necessarily like being called by his first name, but allowed Jefferson to do so. Most of the time he was Laf or Laffy. "Oui, mon ami, c'est moi." (Yes, my friend, it's me.)
"Ugh, the French hurts my head..." Thomas moaned, rubbing his temples.
Lafayette looked sympathetic, making a face the said sorry. "Sorry, my friend. 'Ow are you feeling?"
"Umm... nothing hurts just now, but the nurse put me on strong drugs..." Thomas giggled, almost forgetting about Madison. Lafayette's one of his best friends! He can talk to him. "Laf," Jefferson whispered, beckoning Marie forward towards his bed. Lafayette scuttled forward, seating at the side. "Laf, can I kiss you?"
Lafayette's eyes widened, "What!? Non!?" He exclaimed.
Jefferson looked down sadly, "please... then you can tell me if I'm a good kisser!" His eyes starting tearing up, "Then I'll know if that's the reason Maddy left..."
Lafayette looked sad too, taking a deep breath. He was dating Hercules, well their first date was that night. What would Hercules say if he found out he'd kissed Jefferson? What if he didn't tell Herc... no. He'd have to say.
Lafayette made his decision, he looked at Thomas's teary eyes, sighing. "Right, okay, sure but I'll 'ave to tell 'Erc." Jefferson's face lit up.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Thomas grinned widely, patting the side of his bed, signalling Lafayette to sit next to him. Marie did so, sitting down, looking slightly nervous.
"Just... no tongue okay?"
Thomas laughed, "of course!"
Jefferson moved closer to Lafayette, moving some hair from Lafayette's face. He cupped the man's cheek, leaning in. Thomas pressed his lips against the French man's, softly at first. He slowly pressed a little rougher, sliding his hands up into Lafayette's bun.
Laf broke the kiss, surprised look on his face. Thomas raised an curious eyebrow, "wow," Lafayette whispered.
"What does that mean?"
"Wow..." It was the only word Laf could muster.
Thomas chuckled, "I'm guessing that's good."
Lafayette stood from the bed, "I've got to go now, Thomas, goodnight!" And he scattered from the room.
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The next day, Jefferson felt slight confusion and slight anger at how Lafayette had just run out on him! Thomas sat up and tried to think of a logical explanation, as he was doing this, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in," he grumbled, slumping into the white pillows.
"Mr Jefferson, would you like the pain killers again?" Sally.
Thomas shook his head, that was the last thing he wanted.
"Sorry, have I come at a bad time?" A timid voice mumbled from behind Sally, Thomas could see his white trainers.
"No!" He looked at the nurses face, "Just, put them on the desk over there," Thomas signalled to the corner.
"One more thing, Mr Jefferson. You've been making a good recovery, so you should be out in 2 days." Sally smiled, turned around and left.
"Only 2 days, huh?" James looked down at his feet awkwardly.
"I guess so." Thomas patted the side of his bed, a James sat down.
"I missed you," James whispered, "the apartment isn't the same... and Washington told me to stay off work..."
"I miss you too, Jemmy..." Thomas spoke sadly, placing his hand on the darker man's.
James gulped, "I'm sorry I ran out yesterday."
Jefferson looked happy, "it's okay."
"Ca-" Madison glanced away anxiously. "Can I t-try again?" James looked down to the left awkwardly.
Thomas grinned, "you may." James bit his bottom lip, edging closer to Jefferson. Thomas leaned in, pressing his lips softly against Madison's. James placed his hands on Jefferson's waist and Thomas looped his arms around Madison's neck. Thomas deepened the kiss, and Madison broke it a few seconds later.
"Wow."
"I have that affect on people," Thomas flicked back his hair, chuckling. "Ah! Ow!" He yelped, grasping his leg.
"Are you okay!?" James exclaimed, standing up off the bed.
"Cabinet! Meds!" Thomas almost yelled, pointing at the corner. James rushed over, picking up the orange pill bottle, sprinting back over. Thomas grabbed it off of him, desperately trying to undo the lid.
"Childproof caps!" Madison yelped, grabbing the bottle back and taking off the lid. He shook two pills out and placed them in Thomas's hand.
He swallowed them, reading the label. "These aren't the same as yesterday, their not as powerful..." He sighed, happy it would mean he'd probably stay sane. "Thank you, James."
"Not a problem," James flushed red, almost going unseen thanks to his dark skin.
"You're a great kisser by the way."
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