A/N: Okay, sorry for not uploading, life is busy, and on top of that, I'm traveling right now as I type this, so I'm using the app to do this. This was written for a challenge on the Hamino. Also, I like Jamilton. And the only weird thing here I guess is the fact it's the modern Au, which I don't really write for, but it was for the sake of the challenge.

And to guest Bell, yes you can translate the first story, as long as credit is given to me. Sorry for the late response.

ONE-SHOT 3: This was for a one-shot shipping challenge on the Hamino

Summary: Some Christmas Jamilton fluff for your soul.

Thomas plopped down on the couch, wrapping an arm around his boyfriend as the movie began to play. He waited for Alexander to return the hug, and frowned when it never came. He turned to tell him how rude he was being, then saw that he wasn't even paying attention.

The shorter man had somehow brought his laptop to the couch without Thomas's knowing, typing away at a speed that should be humanly impossible. Thomas smirked, then almost slammed the laptop shut on his boyfriend's hands.

"Hey!" Alex exclaimed with annoyance, glaring up angrily. Thomas knew how much he hated it when someone interrupted his work. The taller one laughed; he always found it amusing to irk his boyfriend. Alex huffed. "Jerk," he muttered.

"Come on, babe," Thomas told him, lightly pecking his cheek. "It's Christmas Eve, just take a break from working just this once."

Alex rolled his dark eyes and unwillingly set his laptop down to his side. "Happy?"

Thomas pulled him closer. "Now hug me," he commanded playfully.

Alex raised a brow, unamused. "Are you serious?" he deadpanned, obviously more irritated than before.

Thomas fake pouted, doing his best to put on puppydog eyes, though it wasn't a very good attempt. "I won't be satisfied until you hug me, sweetie," he whined teasingly.

Alexander just glared slightly before wrapping an arm around his shoulders. Content with that, Thomas smiled and snuggled close to his boyfriend best that he could. "Thank you."

The shorter man leaned against him, turning to the TV. "What are we watching, anyway?" he asked with uninterest.

"Home Alone."

"Jesus, again?"

"Babe, it's almost Christmas, just enjoy it."

Alex rolled his eyes again. "Fine."

The two sat there quietly, staring at the screen as Kevin destroyed Buzz's room. Alex wouldn't admit it, but as tired as he was of the movie, he enjoyed cuddling next to his boyfriend during the cold winter night, though he'd really rather get back to his work.

As Kevin finished paying for the groceries, Thomas reached for the remote and paused the movie. Alex grabbed a pillow from the side of the couch and whacked him lightly in the head. "Why'd you do that?" he asked, a little annoyed they couldn't get this movie over with sooner.

"Relax, sweetie," Thomas replied, getting up and kissing him gently on his forehead. "I'm just going to get some blankets and hot cocoa." He briskly walked out of the room.

"Okay, but hurry up!"

"I didn't think you'd be this excited to watch the movie!" Thomas yelled as he walked past the door, blankets in his arms.

"I'm not!" Alex yelled back. "I just want this movie to be over sooner!"

Thomas chuckled, placing the cocoa-filled mugs into the microwave. "Well, the longer it takes for the movie to finish, the more time you get to spend with me!"

Sighing, Alexander remained seated on the couch, his hands fidgeting on his lap as he waited. He eyed his laptop that sat at his side, his fingers itching to tap on the keys on his keyboard. He needed to be doing something, he couldn't just sit around doing nothing.

Thomas wouldn't be happy with me working on Christmas Eve, he thought to himself. He pushed his laptop away slightly, before pulling it onto his lap, opening it up. Ah, screw what Thomas thinks.

"You're not working again, are you?" his boyfriend called out, entering the room with the blankets and hot cocoa.

Alex slammed his laptop shut. "No," he answered quickly, rapidly shoving it to the side.

The taller man smirked, handing him his cocoa. "That's what I thought."

Alex chuckled nervously, mentally scolding himself for not grabbing his laptop sooner, then looked into his mug, his eyes lighting up. "Marshmallows!" he cried with delight like a child, grinning ear to ear.

Thomas laughed. "I know how much you love them, babe," he told him, taking a sip from his own mug. He laughed again as Alex plucked the fluffy sweets from his drink and stuffed them in his mouth, then resumed the movie.

He placed his mug down for a moment to wrap the magenta blanket around them. Alexander grabbed some of it and wrapped it around himself, placing his head on Thomas' shoulder as he took a large gulp of his cocoa. Thomas turned his head slightly to his boyfriend and smiled softly before turning his attention back to the movie.

A good amount of time passed, up to the point where Kevin called the police to inform them of the Wet Bandits, when Thomas heard the loud snores of his boyfriend. Letting the movie continue to run, he glanced over to Alex, who was fast asleep. He smiled gently at him, taking his mug out of his hands, which was thankfully empty.

He got up slowly, as to not disturb the sleeping man, and placed their mugs in the sink. From the pantry, where he knew Alex never looked, he grabbed a few wrapped boxes and placed them below the Christmas tree, adjusting the bows a bit. Content, he went back to check on his boyfriend, who was thankfully still sleeping. Good thing he's such a heavy sleeper, he thought. The late nights spent working definitely helped contribute to that.

Quietly, he made his way to the couch and carefully positioned himself next to Alexander, getting underneath the blanket. Unconsciously, Alex snuggled closer to him, probably for warmth.

Smiling again, he brushed some of his long, dark hair from his face and planted a kiss on his nose. "Good night, Alexander," he whispered lovingly. "Merry Christmas."