Hamilton
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A 4am trip to the park, a confusing lie, and suddenly Alex is forced to confront the feelings he's locked away. Which then leads to an accidental phone call that brings his and Thomas's simmering tension to a boil. Thus, the two of them realize that the line between love and hate is a lot thinner than they thought.
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My Type is Redheads and You're 10% Ginger so I Still Want to Kiss You or "you said you liked my hair, (so go ahead and touch it.)" by starboy_noah
Fandoms: Hamilton - Miranda
27 Mar 2026
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Thomas Jefferson hates Alexander Hamilton.
It's obvious, but most of all—he hates that damned orange streak in Hamilton's hair.
He hates how it's always the first thing that catches Thomas' eye whenever he absentmindedly looks at Hamilton. He hates how it pops out so much. He hates how it's so interesting to him. He hates how his mind keeps wandering, whether it's dyed or genetic or something else entirely that he hasn't ruled out. He hates how he keeps wanting to ask Hamilton about it, even though he knows they're not near close enough to be talking about fucking hair.
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thomas jefferson's really curious about alexander hamilton's hair. and alexander hamilton making him feel things. and perchance they kiss.
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The figure tilted its head. Thomas blinked again, now registering the aching of his head. He groaned, rubbing his eyes and recognizing Hamilton. His shoulders relaxed, but now he was irritated. He squinted his eyes at the man.
“Please tell me this is a dream and I'm not seeing you above my bed.”
Hamilton crossed his arms. “Wake up, sleeping beauty. I need you for something.”
Or: Alex wakes Thomas up and Thomas is NOT a morning person
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- Part 9 of jamilton fics (with lyric titles)