A/N: NOOT

SteamPunk Wilson: Aww, that was a sweet way to cheer him up.

But that cabinet meeting, Hamilton being savage again! Is this why America has to pay for their health s***, I suppose

Reply: I had so much fun writing the last chapter! (And this one, I fucking loved writing!)


Thomas smiled, running his hands up and down James' bare arms, showering light kisses all over his face. Madison smiled in his sleep, he was usually the light sleeper, Thomas being the deep sleeper. But, James seemed to be sound asleep, possibly dreaming. Hopefully happy dreams! Thomas smiled, placing a soft kiss to James' cheek, swiping an eyelash from under his eye. Jefferson trailed a finger along his boyfriends collarbone. Every inch of his boyfriend is beautiful. That was something he'd decided on a long time ago, before they had even confessed. Back when he was SURE he was heterosexual. His finger started tracing circles on James' chest, writing words and all.

I love you.

We should share a room. Yours or mine?

If we got married, would you say yes?

I would.

I love you.

James cuddled into Thomas' chest, still asleep. Thomas grinned, placing his hands on Madison's chest, still tracing soft lines over the top of his chest. "I love you, Kitten.." Jefferson whispered, pecking little kisses to James' face again.

James wriggled in his sleep, snuggling into Thomas' shoulder, his lips slightly parted. Jefferson beamed, playing with Madison's short hair. He ran his fingers through it, fiddling with the short strands. James whimpered into Thomas' shoulder, his arms wrapped around Thomas' bare chest.

The alarm didn't go off, thank God Sundays exist. Thank God, days off exist. Thomas pried the man's arms off him, slipping out of bed and grabbing his cane. A light wave of pain surged through his leg, but he powered through it, over to the cabinet and taking a pill dry. His leg felt better in the next few seconds as he moved towards the kitchen, he was finding it much easier to walk now.

Jefferson started quietly raking through the cupboards, looking for pancake mix. He pulled flour out from the back of a cupboard, smiling.


James woke abruptly when the light came on. He shot up in bed, staring at the figure in the doorway. "Good morning, Kitten!" Thomas said happily, walking in with a tray in one hand. There was two glasses of milk on it, along with six pancakes smothered in syrup.

"Six?" Madison said in surprise, "That's a lot!"

"Is not! Three each am I right?" Jefferson smiled, balancing the tray on James's lap before sliding into bed. James rolled his eyes, sighing but laughing.

"Sure."

Jefferson grinned, handing Madison a knife and fork. "Enjoy!"


The tray was on the ground, plates and glasses on it. James buried his head into Thomas' chest, yawning. "Tommy? What time is it?" He murmured. "Uhh..." Thomas grabbed his phone from the bedside table, blinking at the glaring light emitted from it. "11."

James sat up, "We need to get up..."

Thomas grabbed James' wrist, pulling him back down. "No we don't..." Madison hit Jefferson's hand away playfully, sliding out of bed. Thomas whined, missing his boyfriends body heat.

"Yes we do!" James sniggered, leaving the room to his own.

Thomas got out of bed, opening his wardrobe, grabbing a random shirt. He sat back on his bed, pulling the black shirt. He then grabbed some black jeans shoving them on too.

"Jemmy!" Jefferson yelled, his boyfriend came skidding into the room, wearing navy jeans and a white shirt.

"What's going on!?" He exclaimed, looking just about ready to murder someone.

"Don't look so worried!" Thomas giggled, "I was wondering, there's a fair in town now, right? Along with the market?" He enquired.

"I believe so..." James smiled, he knew where this was going.

"Well, we should go out today?" Jefferson grinned ecstatically.

Madison sat next to Thomas, "What about your le-"

"Screw it! I'm feeling great, so let's go out!"

"I'd love to, Tommy," he smiled.

"Yay! Get ready, we're going out!"


Thomas stepped off the bus in excitement, his lips pulled into a wide smile. James followed behind him, bouncing on his toes. Even he was excited about this!

Jefferson pointed at the small rollercoasters dotted around the large field. "Where do we start?"

James mulled over this for a second, taking in the surroundings. "How about the market first?" Thomas smiled, "there's game stalls there too!"

"Sounds amazing! I'm gonna win you the best prize ever, Kitten." Jefferson leant down, kissing Madison's nose. James blushed, feeling Thomas lace their fingers together. "Lets go!" And they started towards the market.


Thomas handed over $3 to the worker, and was handed 3 tennis balls. He tossed one, and it hit the top can over. James smiled widely, he had his eye on a white teddy bear. Jefferson tossed another can, hitting the middle of the stack, knocking almost all of them over. Madison cheered quietly, biting his lip happily. Thomas threw the last can, bouncing it off the wall. He looked slightly saddened, but that soon disintegrated, when it hit the cans over.

James whooped happily and the worker looked annoyed. "What do you want?" Thomas looked down at James, smiling.

Madison pointed at the large white teddy bear hanging on the wall, and the male worker took it down, handing it to Thomas. "Yay!" James exclaimed, taking the bear from Jefferson's arms.

"Whatcha gonna name him?" Thomas questioned as the two wandered away from the stall, towards other stalls.

"Hmm..." James thought for a second, "I don't know... what do you think?"

"James Madison junior junior." Jefferson joked, kissing the top of Madison's head.

"Hmm... This is Thomas." James' eyes lit up as he gazed at Thomas, "I have a new nickname for you!"

"What's that, Kitten?" Thomas flushed a pink tinge, linking his hand with James'.

"Teddy bear!" James stood on his tip toes, kissing Thomas' lips softly and swiftly.

Jefferson broke the kiss, grinning, "I like that nickname..."

James giggled, as the two wandered towards other stalls.

"Can I try to win you something?" James pleaded, looking up at Thomas. Jefferson bent down, kissing James' on the nose sweetly.

The female worker tapped her nails on the desk, rolling her eyes. "Look, are you two gonna play or not?" She said in annoyance.

James looked at the woman, pulling a $5 out his pocket and handing it over. "Five shots please."

The woman grinned, placing the five dollars in her fanny pack. She handed him the fishing rod. "Five shots to hook a duck. Good luck."

James reached out, missing a duck with a scowl. Thomas placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "It's okay."

Madison grinned, lunging forward again and hooking a duck. "Yes!" He yelped excitedly.

The worker checked the bottom, biting the inside of her cheek. "Eleven. That's a good score..." She forced a smile.

"Well done, Jemmy." Thomas grinned.

James smiled, reaching out to hook one, two, then three ducks in a row. Each time the woman checked the base, "ten, nine, seven!"

Thomas held James' hand below the desk where the worker couldn't see. "So, what do ya want?" James looked up at Thomas.

"Get the brown bear." He squeezed Madison's hand. James gleefully pointed at the dark brown bear. The female smiled, taking the stuffed animal down and grabbing a marker. She scribbled on some paper then on the tag around the bears neck. She handed it to James, who said thanks and started walking away.

"What are we naming this one, Kitten?" Thomas giggled.

"You can decide this time!" James and Thomas swapped bears so Jefferson was holding the brown one.

"Well, hmm..." He thought for a second. "Here was have James." Thomas grinned, examining his bear.

"That's so swe-" James watched Thomas' face mould into one of disgust. "What's the matter?"

Jefferson showed Madison the tag, and the short man read the eleven number and short phrase written across it.

For, the short one
07884 456280
Call me x

James reached up, ripping the tag off and tossing it into a rubbish bin. He smiled, "forget her."

Jefferson grinned softly, swinging his free arm around Madison' shoulders. "Forgotten, Kitten."

James kissed Thomas' lips quickly, "are you... jealous?"

Thomas took a huge dramatic gasp, "no! How dare you even insinuate that, I, Thomas Jefferson are jealous!"

"So, that's a yes then?" Madison giggled, fluffing his boyfriends hair.

Thomas 'hmph'ed, pouting like a toddler. James chortled, dragging Thomas into a quieter part of the market, behind a burger cookery stand. Madison pulled Jefferson down into a passionate kiss. Thomas smiled into the kiss, giant stuffed bear in one hand, the other one rested on James' waist. Madison broke away, grinning, "still jealous?"

"Who were we talking about, again?" Jefferson smiled, he could smell the burgers now.

James kissed Thomas' lips softly again. He could smell the food too. "Wanna get a burger?"

Thomas grinned, "umm, yes!" The two ran around the front of the burger shack, looking at the quickly shortening line. Thomas glared at the menu, sighing, "James, I forgot to put contacts in today. Help me."

James laughed, "did you bring glasses?"

"No..."

"Well... there's a macaroni burger. Which... ew." Madison studied the menu, "oooh! Bacon cheese burger!"

"Order me one," Thomas tugged a $10 dollar bill from his pocket, they were the second in the queue now.

"Hey, Teddy Bear? Are you long or short sighted?" James realised he'd never actually asked.

"Oh, long-sighted. I can't see 3 feet in front of me." Thomas chuckled, "but, when we go on the big wheel, I'll see the view!"

James was silent as they made their way to the front. He ordered the two burgers quietly as they waited. "Jemmy? Did I say something?"

"I just..." James took a deep breath, clutching his bear. "I don't like heights!" He exclaimed, Thomas was about to reply when the man wearing a hair net handed them two burgers.

"Aww..." Jefferson ruffled Madison's hair, "you'll like it. I promise!" He took a bite of his burger, "plus, we've got more to do before then!"

James giggled, chewing some bacon that was falling out his burger. "Well, what comes next?"

Thomas smiled, "I don't know, whatever you want."

Madison chewed his lip, "I have some money in my wallet. We're going to get you some glasses."

"What!? No!? I can't let you-"

James pressed a finger to Thomas' lips, hushing him. "If you need to, you can pay me back." He pecked Jefferson's cheek.

Thomas sighed, taking another huge bite of burger, "fine."


The two exited the opticians, which was luckily across the road from the fair. Thomas leaned down, kissing Madison's face all over. His new black glasses (with magenta tinges) slipping down his nose. "What was that for?" James giggled, clutching his bear.

"What was that for?" Madison laced his free hand with Jefferson's, kissing the back of his boyfriends hand.

"For everything!"

James blushed, edging closer to Thomas as they advanced towards the fair. "How would you like to go on the Star Flyer?" (Just look up Star Flyer Scotland, if ya don't know what this is!)

"I-isn't that... The one that goes up really high..?" James said anxiously, breathing unsteady.

"It is..." Thomas smiled, "I'll be right there, also, this isn't the big one, it doesn't go that high up!" Jefferson smiled goofily, leading him towards the ride.

James took some deep inhales, "okay, as long as you hold my hand!" He insisted, pouting his lip.

Thomas chuckled, paying the worker at the front of the ride and the two stepped onto the platform, the two placed their bears down. They headed to the lockers and put phones and wallets in. "Maybe you should put your glasses in, Tommy."

"Yup!" He took them off, putting them in the locker. They locked when closed and the two took their seats. Madison began shaking, as others sat down. A worker pulled their bars down, trapping them in the seats. His breathing became unsteady once again, as the clank of metal started up, he could feel the seats jolt and move. James bit his lip in fear, and attempted to steady his breathing.

Thomas noticed James' nervousness and felt a pang of sadness. His hand twitched next to Madison's, but he didn't take it. Jefferson decided not to push him, waiting on excitement for the ride to begin.

They began spinning, slowly at first, before speeding up. James curled his toes in desperation. Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry.

The ride then ascended up, just a bit and Madison began thinking this wouldn't be so bad. All of a sudden, the flyer shot up and he almost screamed. James' hand started searching for Thomas', fear and panic beginning to show. Jefferson took notice of this, lacing his fingers with Madison's, comforting him.

"It's fine!" Thomas reassured, and the ride kept going up. They reached the top and James closed his eyes in terror. "Hey... It's okay." He comforted, pressing his lips to the back of Madison's hand. "Open your eyes, you'll be fine. I'm here."

James, hearing these words of encouragement, opened his eyes slowly. He was tempted to gaze downwards, but halted, knowing that would contort into a mistake. "Thomas..." He said breathlessly. It felt as thought the blood and enegery had been drained from his being in his terror.

"Hey, it's alright. Look at what you can see!" Thomas grinned as he felt James' death grip on his hand retract, their hands still clasped together.

James looked out, yes, it was pretty. But he couldn't stop himself from looking down. His vision began to blur, and the world began spinning. It was at this point James realised it was the ride. The ride was spinning around. And around. Picking up speed. Faster. Faster. Faster. Just like Madison's breathing! Faster, shaking, unsteady. His grip tightened on Jefferson's hand, said man laughing widely in joy.

The man to his side caught his attention and Thomas' smile stopped. He began singing, it was difficult to hear, if you listened closely, you would hear it.

"Wise men say only fools rush in

But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay?"

Madison whimpered, looking back up at a smiling Jefferson. "T-teddy bear..."

"Would it be a sin

If I can't help falling in love with you?"

James grinned, curling his toes, still scared but feeling a little more content. Madison started to appreciate the view as the world spinned. "Like a river flows surely to the sea

Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you!"

James swayed to the harmonic, slick sound of his boyfriends singing voice. "Your voice is like silk, ya know..."

Thomas blushed, but continued. He could sense James' fear, even though it was very slight. "Like a river flows surely to the sea

Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you." Jefferson sang the last verse, deliberately leaving out the final line.

Madison giggled, as the ride descended, he whisper-sung the last line. "For I can't help falling in love with you..." James kissed Thomas' cheek, smiling.


The two men grabbed their things from lockers, picking up the stuffed bears and rushing off the ride in a fit of uncontrollable giggles. They weren't sure why they were laughing, maybe it was because James laughed first. Maybe it was infectious. But maybe it was just instinct to laugh. The sky was growing dark, stars beginning to shine into the evening. The city was also starting to light up, streetlamps and rooms in homes. But, the bustling street was starting to brighten too, bright pinks, blues, reds and yellows.

Thomas scanned around, holding James' hand as they wandered. He planned to go on the Big Wheel, as it was brightly lit with scarlet reds, neon yellows and glowing blues. As he was looking around, Jefferson spotted a sweet stand, cone bags of candy sat on the desk. A smiling girl was at the forefront, and many people were purchasing sweets.

"Kitten! Kitten!" Thomas exclaimed apprehensively, pointing shakingly at the stall. "Should we get sweets!?"

James began laughing again, smiling like a child. "Yes!" He rushed forward through the crowd, being around the same height as teenagers, even tall 10 years olds were taller than James. Thomas was dragged around by Madison, chuckling as the small man ran, eyes shining. James grabbed a $5 bill from his pocket, slamming it on the desk in happiness. "Two please!"

The woman tilted her head, looking up at Thomas. "H-here..." Her voice was shaky as she handed over two bags. "A-are you Mr Jefferson?"

Thomas jumped back, thinking. He knew that voice.

"Sally?" James' head snapped up to see Thomas. "The nurse? Why are you working here?"

"My mother runs a candy store, I'm promoting it!" She smiled. Sally glanced down at Madison, feeling his stern gaze on her. "Madison? Correct?"

"Yes." He hissed, a strange smile on his face. It was to wide.

"Oh..." Sally glanced down at their clasped hands. "Are you two..."

Thomas leaned down, kissing the top of James' head. "Dating? Why yes!"

Sally forced a smile for them, "congratulations! Uh... have a good day!"

The men started walking away, James seemed more eager to get away. "Are you okay, Kitten?" Thomas asked, popping a flying saucer sherbet in his mouth.

"No!" He slowed down, realising his mistake. "Sorry... I just..." He took a breath, spotting a bench. James sat down, Thomas sitting next to him.

"What's up, Kitten?" Thomas asked, chewing on a strawberry lace now.

James put a fruit gum in his mouth, sucking the sugar off before swallowing. "Sally, I get bad vibes off her."

"How so-... James." Thomas burst out laughing, gripping his side's in hysterics.

"What!? What's so funny!?" Madison was slightly offended by Jefferson' sudden outburst.

"I didn't take you to be the jealous type." Thomas tickled James' sides lightly, running his fingers up and down Madison.

James squirmed, hitting at Thomas' hand playfully. "Stop!" He giggled. "Stop it!" Thomas, a little resentful, but complied, retracting his hands from James. James huffed, crossing his arms with a pouty lip. If you saw him from slightly further away, you'd think he was a twelve year old boy.

Thomas, giggling, leaned down and captured James' lips in a kiss. He melted into it, and could taste the sherbet in Thomas' lips. Madison pulled away, smiling. He reached towards Jefferson's hand, and Thomas went to grab it. But James didn't grab it, instead he stole a marshmallow from his boyfriends cone. Thomas gasped, watching a smug smirk appear on his face as James popped the marshmallow into his mouth.

"Yum!"

Jefferson laughed, taking a rainbow lace from Madison's cone, placing the first half into his mouth and chewing it. James' jaw fell open, and he leapt towards him, grabbing the other end into his mouth, widening his eyes. James pulled some lace off, eating it with a huff.

"Love you." Thomas said with his mouth full.

"Swallow your food before you talk."

Thomas laughed, finishing his food. "Fine, wanna go on the Big Wheel?"

James looked up, even from the ground the height of the wheel made him feel uneasy. But he was determined to seem strong. James turned to Thomas confidently. "Yes!"


The two were sat on the Big Wheel, still eating sweets. James was fiddling with the sleeves of his short sleeved shirt. Thomas set his hand on top of James' comfortingly. "Calm down, Kitten. Just wait for it.'

James took a deep breath, smiling at the words of reassurance from Thomas. The wheel started to turn slowly and they were soon at the top. James freaked out before seeing Thomas' awe struck face as he saw the view. James to looked out, gasping. So beautiful. Thomas took his gaze away from the city to admire a separate gorgeous view.

James.

Madison felt the staring at him and craned his head to look at Jefferson. "Why are you staring at me?"

Thomas gushed, bear in one hand. "Because you're the most exquisite view here."

James glowed a dark red, smiling. "You're stunning too." Jefferson slid around the seat, pulling Madison close to him.

"If this is a battle of the compliments, then I'll win. There's so much to compliment about you." He pressed a kiss to the tip of James' nose.

James flicked his head up, connecting the lovers lips sweetly. Thomas pulled away, pressing a sugared fruit gummy to Madison's lips. He parted them, tasting the sugary sweetness.

The ride began to slow, and the two were stopped at the top. People at the bottom were beginning to clamber off the wheel, some couples, some families. Thomas draped an arm over Madison's shoulder. "I say we go home. You might have to help we walk though. I don't have my cane."

"How did you manage to forget your cane?! You know you need that-"

James stopped talking when Thomas kissed his cheek. "I wanted us to have a great day, and my cane slows me down. I felt mine, but I'm tired as shit now. I'm sorry, Kitten." Jefferson looked sad.

"It's okay, I'll help you." James smiled and it came to their shot getting off. James hoisted Thomas under his arm, helping him out the ride and onto the street. They came to a bus stop, and waited, Thomas' arm around James' shoulder, Madison with his arm around Jefferson's waist to support him. "You okay, Teddy Bear?"

A man looked at them from the corner from his eye.

"I'm fine, Kitten... don't worry." He yawned, holding his bear. James made sure his grip on his teddy was tight, so he didn't drop it.

The male didn't say anything. He just kept a look of repugnance on his face. Their bus pulled up and they got on.


James pecked light kissed to Thomas' face, leading him to the sofa. "Do you want anything to eat, Teddy Bear?" He asked, as Thomas sat down on the couch and yawned again.

"What are you having, Kitten?" Thomas asked, his hair a fluffy mess.

"I'm just having ham and cheese toastie." He walked into the kitchen before hearing Thomas call back.

"I'll have one too! Thanks, love!" James giggled, starting on the two toasties.

It didn't take long and James was walking back into the living room, two plates in hand. Jefferson was lounging on the sofa, the TV switched on to Supernatural. "Teddy Bear!" James whistled and Thomas leapt up.

"Yay! Food!"


James pulled Thomas towards his bedroom, changing into pyjamas. "Get changed, Teddy Bear!" Thomas whined, skitting towards his own room. He quickly changed and slipped back into James' room, sitting on the bed.

"Yes?" James giggled.

"I was thinking..."

"That's dangerous." James joked, sitting next to Thomas on the bed.

Thomas chortled. "Well, I think we could share a room. What do you think?"

"Well..." James grinned and smooched Thomas' face. "Who's room?"

"Mine's is bigger..." Thomas told James.

"Then after work we set out on moving my stuff into your room." Thomas connected their lips, running his hands up and down the smaller man's frame. "You'll have to clear some space, so you're throwing things out."

Thomas gasped, but kissed James once again. "I'm fine with that."

James flushed red in embarrassment. "Can we stay in my room tonight? Since it's my last night here..."

Thomas giggled, "you're like an adorable little kid. But of course." He once again, captured James' lips in a kiss.

"Uhh... thanks?"

Jefferson laughed, whipping the covers up and over Madison. He slid under too, wrapping his arms around his waist protectively. Thomas dragged James close to him, kissing up and down his neck softly. "I love you, Kitten."

"I love you too, Teddy Bear."


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