and i don't think two edits counts as a roll sigh

anonymous asked:

I'm new at requesting but, I was wondering if you write a Thomas Jefferson x reader? maybe they could go ice skating together, in the spirit of winter! thanks and if you dont wanna do this you don't have to! :)

Thomas Jefferson X Reader: I Promise I Won’t Let You Fall

Warnings: Fluff, angry alex, cute flirting

Time: Current 

Words: 913

A/N- This was extremely thrown together and unedited but if a part two is wanted I will edit this and make an edited part two I promise! 


You couldn’t believe you had let those three drag you here, you could barely walk and chew gum at the same time and they expected you to be able to ice skate?

“I think you guys only brought me here so I can fall and you three can laugh!” You huffed, blowing a piece of hair out of your face with a pout.

Hercules laughed loudly, smirking and putting his beanie on your head. “We actually brought you here for bait.” He teased, making you whine, throwing your head back like a child.

“It was one time! I didn’t even know that guy was flirting with me! I thought him letting us in for free was just him being friendly!” You clenched your fist.

“Woah, woah. Relax (Y/N) Herc is only kidding!” Your best friend, John Laurens shot you a toothy smile before continuing to his conversation with Alexander Hamilton. You knew these three probably only brought you so they could laugh when you fall down.

You sighed softly before making your way over to sit down on a bench and pull your skates on, tieing them in a small swift bow. You tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear and smile at your work. You were not going to let those three see you fall. You nodded at this conclusion.

You glanced over to the three boys and watched as Alex spun his girlfriend, Eliza around in his arms. John and Angelica watched them with sad smiles, you knew how they both felt about Alex.

You shook your head and pulled yourself up, your body quickly wobbling before you finally caught your footing and smirked, shooting a glance at the boys and pouting when you saw none of them watching you. Weird.

“Its odd for three men to leave such a beautiful girl, are you not accompanied by one of them?” A smooth voice rang through your ears and you were soon met with a pair of chocolate eyes that instantly made your cheeks redden. You froze, eyes fixated on his grinning face.

“O-oh um…no. No..” You laughed lightly. “They are just my friends.” You nodded, shifting slightly as you struggled to keep your balance. “They brought me here to wait for me to fall.” You shook your head, smiling.

The man in front of you chuckled, his eyes gleaming. “Well, if you allow me to I can guarantee you don’t fall.” He stated simply, offering his arm to you.

You raised an eyebrow at him and smiled, shaking your head. “And how can I trust that you’ll stick to your promise?”

He thought for a moment, moving closer to you with a smile. “You’ll just have to trust me. Plus I’m charming so that must count for something.” His mouth shaped into a cheshire grin.

You smiled, cheeks reddening before taking his arm and in a swift movement he had tugged you onto the ice, your knees wobbly as you struggled to find your footing. You smiled at your friends, Alex staring in absolute horror, his face red in anger. What’s wrong with him? You thought

“Relax, you’re better at this then you think.” The man that was basically carrying you across the ice chuckled, eyeing you. “I never got your name..”

“(Y/N).” You smiled, looking up at him as your feet glided across the ice, this wasn’t so hard.

“Thomas. Thomas Jefferson.” He grinned proudly, you looked at him for a moment before blinking in surprise, his grip has loosened on your arm and you were easily gliding along side him, the flakes of ice hitting your skin softly.

As the both of you made your way back around where your friends were you noticed Alex pulling on his skates, his eyebrows furrowed as he angrily stumbled onto the ice, Eliza pleading as he quickly moved away from her. You rolled your eyes, looking back at the man next to you, he grinned, slowly releasing your arm and spinning around gracefully, facing you as he skated backwards, grinning at you brightly.

“You’re a show off.” You giggled, hands behind your back as you glided carelessly.

“And you’re beautiful.” He grinned, causing you to giggle.

“Well-” You were cutt off when Thomas was tackled onto the ice, Alex breathing heavily as he growled at the much larger man.

“Jefferson you better get the hell out of here.” You grumbled, eyes narrow.

“Stop! two know each other?” You looked at the two of them.

Thomas rubbed the back of his neck, sighing as he pulled himself. “Yeah, but Alex here is holding so many grudges against me.”

“Because you’re a slimy, untrustworthy-.” Alex started before Thomas cut him off.

“I WAS. Not anymore, and yet you still try to keep me away from her.” He snapped, making your cheeks redden.

“Stop fighting.” You sighed, looking at Alex. “You don’t need to always play big brother, Alex. Just. Please.” You smiled, leaning against Thomas with a smile. “Believe I can handle myself.” You nodded, looking at Thomas with a smile.

Alex sighed, throwing his hands up in the air in frustration. “Fine, but..” He narrowed his eyes on Thomas. “You hurt her and you’ll have to deal with a lot more than just my foot up your ass.” He smirked, pointing at Hercules and John.

You rolled your eyes, laughing lightly. This was either the start of something beautiful or the start of world war 3.