It didn't take (Y/n) long to actually get a call about Daveed being at the gate and she quickly tried to make her way there, her stomach churning a bit as she got there seeing him being let in.
The second Daveed's eyes met with hers, (Y/n)'s eyes started to water and she moved to wrap her arms around him, her head buried in his chest.
Daveed's own arms wrapped around her tightly and he moved to rest his lips against her head muttering apologizes as he did so. The two stayed that way for a few minutes before (Y/n) pulled back and wiped her eyes with her sleeves, "Come on...we can talk in my room," she says softly turning and holding his hand as she led him to her room. Her parents still had kept it mostly the same not having a point to change it.
Moving to sit on her bed she hugged her knees to her chest glancing at him, "I'm sorry," she whispers.
"Hey, no, I'm sorry," Daveed says, "You were right, and I was overdoing it with parties and forgot that I needed to spend time with you. Parties are never going to be more important than you are," he says moving to sit beside her and gently brush away strands of tears from her cheeks. "And I mean it, I shouldn't have put parties over you ever. I thought it'd be better to just always going to parties, trying to hook up with new producers for shows and projects, but I was wrong."
"You'll always find something, your music is amazing Daveed, you shouldn't have to do those things just to get some sort of recognition," (Y/n) says softly as she leans into his arms that were wrapping around her.
"I know...I've been a mess this past week because of it," Daveed admits.
At the sound of that (Y/n) moves and sternly whacks his arm, "You scared Lin half to death today! Driving all the way here without letting anyone know where you were!" she cries out. "I got scared when he said you were late to the show," she whispers her eyes filling with tears again.
"Okay...I should have texted Andy, or Lin or someone, but it was a spur of the moment decision, I needed to see you, to talk to you, to make sure I didn't fuck everything up to the point where you hated me," he tells her softly moving to wipe the stray tears away.
"My dad is really mad at you," (Y/n) whispers. "And he's gonna be even madder when he finds out you're here," she mutters.
Daveed seemed to freeze a bit at that, "But we're good right? I mean he's mad because we got into a fight right?"
"Yeah, he's mad you made me cry...not that dad is here, he's at some kind of meeting, as far as I know, it's just mom and I, but she probably told him about it." (Y/n) says softly.
Daveed sighed a bit at that, "Want to just cuddle then?" he asks.
"Hmmm, cuddles sound good as long as I don't get sick again," (Y/n) says softly moving to scoot up to the bed and lay on his chest.
"Sick? What you eat something bad?" he asks his hand running through her hair as she relaxed.
"I dunno that's the weird thing, I rarely ever get sick..."
"You get somewhat sick when it's your time of the month? I had to get you those things to help you," Daveed reminds her.
(Y/n) seemed to tense up a bit and glance, "Oh...that...oh no..." she mutters quickly getting up and rushing to her bathroom.
"(Y/n)?!? What's wrong?" Daveed calls out.
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A/N: Okay so I've actually finished writing this, it's going to be done at 26 chapters as a heads up!
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The President's Daughter (Daveed Diggs x Reader)
FanfictionA fancy event was being held at the White House, the Hamilton musical was coming and it was all that a few people living there were talking about. Including (Y/n) the president Lawrence Stevens's daughter. She was attending Georgetown University so...
