its was 5:17 AM.
alex had been trying to fall asleep for the past hour, but memories kept resurfacing in his brain, and everytime he closed his eyes...
they were so vivid, so so vivid.
he clutched his blanket and sobbed into it with one hand, while his fingernails dug into the skin of his other hand. he felt himself began to bleed, but he was in too much emotional pain to even care.
it hurt so bad. and there was no way to stop it.
it had been three months since john died.
and he hurt so bad.
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That Boy Is Mine - LAMS
FanfictionJohn Laurens and Alexander Hamilton are both secretly gay for each other, even though it's not a secret.
