Thomas POV

"Do not forget you have the holidays," Mr. Washington says before letting us go.

James and I go back to our dormitory hand in hand.

He puts a kiss on my cheek, after closing the door. I laugh.

"Are you ready for the restaurant?" I ask. He smiles at me.

"Yes," He says. We quickly put our stuff.

We leave for the restaurant. James took me by the waist all the way. I kept blushing.

We approach a table and I pull the chair before he sits down.

"You're still a gentleman, to what I see.~" James says softly so as not to have the attention of the people eating towards us. I smile at him. He sits down and I sit down.

"You are so beautiful, Thomas," He says. I blush and laugh.

"You too," I say. He laughs and shakes his head. I believe that James lacks self-confidence, he is so cute and he makes me happy.

"Hello gentlemen, can I take your order?" Asks a waitress.

James orders a salad, While I ask for a hamburger.

She goes.

"I'm not good enough for you, but know I'll do anything to show you my love," James says, giving me his best smile.

"James...you're making me happy, you're good," I say, worried I'd hear him belittle himself. He's blushing. He is so cute.

"I'm happy to be with someone as beautiful as you," I say, putting one hand on his. He looks at me and smiles at me.

"I am, too," James says.

"You are the one who showed me that love is possible, even, having crossed many obstacles, you have trusted us, you never thought of leaving me...and I did it several times. That's why I think you're a wonderful person...ah! Yes and I love you my PoppetTommy, "James says. His words...His words...show his love....He said he has confidence in me ... He finds me beautiful.

I dry a beginning of tears.

"I love you too, Jemmy," I say, smiling.

He takes my hand and kisses me. I'm blushing.

"You are and will stay in my heart," James says.

I'm crying

"Thomas, are you all right?" Asks James. He looks in his pocket and pulls out a handkerchief. I take it quickly.

Chance I chose, a table at the bottom. Nobody pays attention to us. I wipe my tears.

"I'm fine," I say. James smiles at me.

"You're so cute..."

"Why do you think I'm cute when I cry?" I ask. He's laughing.

"Because I like to see you blush. And when you cry your face is slightly red. And see you so innocent .... It's just A-D-O-R-A-B-L-E. " Says James looking at me with love. I become scarlet.

"I...I..." I do not know what to say.

"Thank...you." I say. I do not know if that's what I'll have to answer. He's laughing.

"I never thought, if someone other than you, would have told me that the handsome, beautiful and kind Thomas Jefferson has a crush on me," He says.

"Why?"

"Because I do not see why a beauty like you likes a weird person like me," He says.

"James...I think you lower yourself too much," I say worried. James just smiles at me.

"Here are your orders, gentlemen," Says the waitress. We thank her and give her the money.

We eat and say in words of love. James does it the most.

When we finish, we enter our dormitory.

This is the best day I spent with him .... in a restaurant.

James POV

I quickly restored the image of me and Thomas. It's been 14 days that I had put in the trash. And I unlocked Thomas.

Why am I doing it now?.....because I'm lazy.

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