A/N: Hey, dolls. What do you think of my profile picture? Like it? I fucking love Heathers!

SteamPunk Wilson: Gentlemen of the jury I'm curious, bear with me are you aware...

Hehe, Washington is so smart, he knows just how to make his children stop arguing!

Reply: WE'RE MAKING HISTORY!? THIS IS THE FIRST MURDER TRIAL OF OUR BRAND NEW NATION... And yes, Washington is very smart! Very good dad, 10/10, much father.

James collapsed onto his bed, huffing. He could hear Thomas struggling in his room and stood up, proceeding into Jefferson's room. "Are you okay, Tommy?" Madison asked, opening the door. He saw his boyfriend, attempting to desperately change his bedsheets.

"Please help me, kitten!" Thomas whined, slumping to the ground.

James giggled, advancing into the room, and pulling the bottom sheet off the bed, tossing it to the floor. Thomas pressed his cane on the ground, standing up shaking slightly. Madison frowned, Jefferson seemed so tired. "Tommy, just go for a sleep!" James insisted, dropping the pillow he was starting to take the cover off of.

"No! I want to stay up!" Thomas whined, swaying in circles.

"Thomas, just go lie down in living room, I'll be through soon." James said firmly, taking the other pillow case off.

Thomas sighed, hobbling out the room slowly and tiredly.

James finished stripping the bed, carrying the stuff to the washing machine, turning it all on. He grabbed clean bedsheets, walking back into Thomas's room, starting to make the bed.

After making up the bed, James kept his promise, advancing into the living room. He opened the door, gazing lovingly inside. His 6'2 boyfriend was curled up asleep on the couch, fully dressed in his magenta suit still. Madison giggled, quietly walking inside. James wrapped his arms around Thomas, picking him up bridal style.

"Kitten?" Jefferson mumbled, blinking his eyes open. "You're strong..." He murmured, burying his face into Madison's chest.

"Tired, Tommy?"

"No!" He exclaimed, wrapping his arms around James's neck, sniffing it. "You smell good, too..."

James giggled, "thank you, Tommy."

He quickly pushed Thomas's bedroom door open, laying him down on the bed. "Do you need help getting changed?" James asked.

"Pleaseeee!" Thomas yawned, watching as James grabbed a pair of pyjamas. "Just pants, it's to hot for a shirt!" Jefferson whined.

"Okay," Madison smiled, putting the shirt back. He threw the pyjama pants to Jefferson who missed. "Start getting changed, I'm going to, also." And James left the room, going to get changed too. Thomas wasn't wrong, it was far to hot to wear a shirt. He quickly changed, running back into Jefferson's room, going to help him change. When he walked in, James saw Thomas just putting on his pyjama pants. "Ready?"

Jefferson looked up, finishing pulling up his trousers. "Yep!" James smiled, picking the man up, pulling the covers back and laying him back down. Madison turned the light off, walking back over to Thomas. "Goodnight, Tommy." He started to walk away, stopping when he felt Thomas grab his wrist. He tugged Madison's wrist, pulling him towards him.

"Lie with me, kitten... please?" Thomas pleaded, staring up at James. Said man sighed, smiling.

"Okay, Tommy." James yawned, sliding into bed with his boyfriend. Thomas wrapped his arms around Madison, the smaller man squealing in response. The two slowly began to drift off, arms wrapped around each other, legs tangled and foreheads pressed together.

"Goodnight, gorgeous."

"Goodnight, Tommy."

LAMS

Alexander sighed, slamming his door shut. He sat on the couch, before standing when there was a loud knock. "What the fuck do you want!?" He yelled, opening the door. "Oh! John! Hi!"

"Hey, Alex!" Laurens smiled excitedly. "How are you?"

"Uh... fine?"

"Can I stay with you tonight?" His eyes suddenly seemed to plead, as John grasped both of Alex's arms.

"Why..?" He was wary. Of course he was okay with it! Alexander was just curious!

"Umm... it's embarrassing..." John blushed.

"Tell me!" Alexander exclaimed, stomping his foot on the ground like a toddler.

Laurens inhaled deeply, "Okay, there's a thunder storm tonight. Or that's what the news said, and I'm To scared to sleep alone..." Laurens started tearing up, hugging his boyfriend close.

"Aw... of course you can stay! Wanna order takeout?"

"FUCK YEAH!"

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Sorry if this is rushed! I just have a lot on my plate atm.

Have a great day/night!