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"Sounds familiar."
Thomas grabbed his hand back, locking them. "They took it fine, both are supportive us, I don't think we need to worry." He answered and gave James a soft kiss. "God James.. How are you so soft." Thomas teased.
Peggy shrugged. "Yeah, I suppose." She mumbled, leaning her head onto MJ's shoulder.
"I use lotion." James said, rather quietly.
Thomas hugged him again, "There's no need to be quiet, would telling others make you feel better?" He asked.
"What, that I use lotion to keep my skin soft?" James said, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm baking a cake today. Would you like to help?" MJ said, hoping that maybe it would brighten her day.
"About us! I just thought it was at the park of your mind so.." Thomas said and shook his head. "My bad I didn't make that clear."
Peggy shrugged. "I don't know how to bake." She said softly.
Peggy smiled and kissed his cheek. "Okay. As long as I get to auditions on time."
"Well, I mean, we can do it afterwards. You're staying over, right?"
"No, that's not the issue. I'm just... Well, I came out to my dad and he didn't really take it well." James said with a sigh. He tightened his grip on Thomas's hand, and looked in his eyes.
"Could I, uh.. could I stay at your house today?"
"Well screw your dad!!" Thomas proclaimed, "Your more than welcome to stay James." He smiled, he looked back at James, "For as long as you need to stay, you can, my parents shouldn't mind."
"Thanks." James mumbled. He wasn't going to tell Thomas that his dad hit him, but luckily, the bruises weren't very visible.
"Are you sure you okay..?" He asked, Thomas wasn't sure if he was, James wasn't someone usually go out and say what was wrong. "Nothing happened.. Right..?"
"No, I'm okay. Thank you." James said, before placing a kiss on Thomas's cheek. "I'm just not in a talkative mood right now."
Thomas sighed, he knew there was no point in trying to talk to him about it. "Who do you want to tell next?" He asked, and rubbed his thumb over the top of James' hand.
"Maybe we can just spend some time together?" James said, a cheeky grin on his face.
"And of course, by spending time together, I mean kissing in the stairwell and possibly reaching second base."
Thomas smiled and kissed his cheek. "You know what.. I'd love that." He replied, "Let's go right now." Thomas said and started walking, his face was firetruck red, but he didn't care, hell he didn't care about anything at this point, just James, if anyone did anything to James, it would not end well.
James smirked, and walked with Thomas to the stairwell. But, as soon as they reached the stairs, the timid, nervous James Madison was gone. He immediately pinned Thomas to the wall and began making out with him.
"I have waited a bit too long for this, Mr. Jefferson."
James smirked, and walked with Thomas to the stairwell. But, as soon as they reached the stairs, the timid, nervous James Madison was gone. He immediately pinned Thomas to the wall and began making out with him.
"I have waited a bit too long for this, Mr. Jefferson."