Hamilton's Roadtrip [private]

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    Alexander whined a little when John detached from him. But smiled when he realized he could admire John now that he wasn't attached to his lips like a leech.

    John was about to go in for another kiss when the car door opened.

    "Gross," Thomas declared climbing into the seat in front of John. He looked back at them. "Do you two have to make out in the car?"
    "It's kind of what couples do," John huffed, now fully off of his smaller boyfriend.

    Alexander's hands collided with his beat red face. Nobody had ever caught him making out before, and if anybody did he was never this embarrassed. Why was he so embarrassed?
    "Fuck off Thomas, " Alexander groaned into his hands.

    "Well, you two were about to fuck off in the car," he continued, popping open the nuts from the store. He did enjoy making Hamilton flustered.
    "Thomas, look will you shut up. We were just having some fun." John said.
    Thomas smirked at that.

    Alexander lifted his face from his hands, his face receding to its normal color. Then, in his fit of normal rage, tired to attack Thomas. Of course, with his body being so small and the car being crammed, he ended up falling. Great, now he was stuck.

    Alexander's butt was held high in the air as he struggled to get up.
    "Well," Thomas began and already John could tell he would hate it. "I guess you can proceed with your earlier activities."
    John scoffed, but decided it was better not to start a fight in the car. Mostly because Alex would probably start one. He helped his boyfriend up.

    John released Hamilton once he was put back in his seat. "Are you alright?"
    "He's fine. He is like a cockroach - dirty, probably has several diseases and annoyingly hard to maim."

    "No," Thomas replied automatically.
    Laurens was doing his best to hold back his boyfriend, but in all reality he wanted to pummel the pompous ass himself. He was about to release Alexander when the car door swung open and in climbed a satisfied Aaron Burr.

    "No," Thomas replied automatically.
    Laurens was doing his best to hold back his boyfriend, but in all reality he wanted to pummel the pompous ass himself. He was about to release Alexander when the car door swung open and in climbed a satisfied Aaron Burr.

    Alex immediately backed off, scrambling into his seat next to John. He hoped Aaron didn't think they were fighting, so if Thomas said something else, Aaron would not blame him. He grabbed John's hand and squeezed.

    "I expected my car to be ruin with you three in here," Burr murmered against the steering wheel. "I am pleasantly suprise."
    Thomas smiled back at Alexander and the other man immediately knew it was a taunt.

    Alex sent a glare Thomas's way before commenting, " Well, I wouldn't ruin your car. "
    There was an emphasis on the 'your' that Alex hoped Thomas caught attention of.

    "But you have before Hamilton," Burr replied. His grip immediately hardening on the wheel. "You have before."
    John was amused by how pissed off Burr appeared once reminded of that event.

    And as all were left with glorious memeories of that one time - Thomas snickering to hinself which prompted both John and Alexander to hold one another so they wouldn't start a fight - Hercules and Lafayette climbed into the back seat with a new small collection of magazines.