Jefferson x madison

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by 8catqueen8

by 8catqueen8

James's pov
September 4th 8:48 PM
I was scared...I didn't know if Thomas was drinking tonight or not...I don't wanna get hurt again...as I looking at the bruises from last time I heard the door open as I hid in our room...

"JAAAAAMES!"
I heard from the living room...he sounded drunk...oh no...please no...I could feel the tears in my eyes threatening to drip down my cheek...

"JAMES! LOVE! GET OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!"

He sounded angry...I didn't want to go but I had to...the more angry he gets the worse it'll be...
I came out of the room pretending to smile as if nothing was wrong. My body still shook even though I was trying to hold still. My body ached from the previous nights he was drunk. I walked slowly towards him.
He looked at me with pure anger. This was it.

"S-sorry it took me so long I-I was gonna change I-in my pjs..."

He then grabbed me roughly as he pinned me against the wall. My eyes were closed shut as I whimpered in fear. My body trembling in fear. I didn't want to get hurt.
"P-please don't hurt me..." I squeaked out.
There was a moment of silence...I'm in trouble aren't I...I said something wrong...oh no...
I felt lips connecting with mine as I opened my eyes and saw it was Thomas. I closed them again and melted into the kiss. He put his hands around my waist, I hesitated but I put my arms around his neck. We stayed like this until we had to let go for air.

"I'm sorry James...I didn't know..."
"...it's fine..."
He wiped tears off my cheeks that I didn't even know were there. He then pulled me into a hug on the couch. We cuddled a bit as he kissed my neck. I giggled as we both sighed and fell asleep together...

I woke up. Thomas was gone. I was in the living room. My body ached as the sick feeling of dread washed over me. It was dark out. I looked at the time from my phone.
September 4th 8:48 PM
I felt tears go down my cheeks as my vision blurred I heard the door opening...

LOL SORRY THIS WAS SHORT!!! It's just James asleep on the couch dreaming of Thomas not drinking and treating him right...ugh I hate myself for right this.