Hamilsquad Boyfriend Scenarios (Hamiltime)

"May I have your blessing?"

John Laurens

Your birthday

~His POV~ 

I walked into Mr. L/N's study and closed the door. What do you wish to ask me about, son?" he asked. 

I took a deep breath. Butterflies did somersaults in my stomach. What if he said no? I had no idea what I would do if I wasn't allowed to marry Y/N. She was my everything and I loved her more than life it self. 

"Sir, I am in love with your daughter." 

He raised his brow but nodded for me to continue.

"I am in love with her smile, her walk, her kooky laugh, her empathy, and her sass. I love everything about her. She is my everything. Sir, before I met your daughter, I-I was suicidal."

He looked at me in shock.

Tears formed in my eyes, "But she saved me. I love her and I would do anything for her. So, may I have your daughter's hand in marriage?" I realized tears were running down my cheeks.

To my surprise, I saw that tears were running down Mr. L/N's face too.

"You may marry my daughter," he said and shook my hand. 

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Lafayette

2 weeks after your birthday

~His POV~

I sat next to B/N on his couch. 

"Lafayette?" he asked. "We, um... we've been here for like 10 minutes..."

I shook myself. 

"I-I know. Look, I..." I took a deep breath.

"I love your sister more zan anyzing 'een ze world. She is ze air I breaze. She is kind, patient, understanding, an amazing cook. She is perfect. She deserves ze world. I do not know why she 'as chosen me... but I praise God zat she did. I love everyzing about 'er even 'er quirky laugh."

B/N chuckled. Y/N had the weirdest laugh in the world.

"I swear to you. I will protect 'er till the day I die. I will give 'er everything I can and always stand beside 'er. So please, please... give me your blessing to marry your sister."

B/N and I both had tears in our eyes. 

B/N hugged me and I hugged back.

"Lafayette, I could not ask for a better man to marry my sister."

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Hercules Mulligan

He didn't ask your father for your hand. Instead, he asked Mr. Green...

~His POV~

Mr. Green and I were both working after hours. I was trying to work up the courage to ask Mr. Green for Y/N's hand. He must have noticed because he asked, "Hercules, what's wrong?"

"W-well," I stuttered. "Um... n-nothing." 

'What the (*long line of curse words*)!!!!!!!'

"Alright..." Mr. Green said.

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*One hour later*

"Ow!" I stabbed myself with a needle for the 50th time that hour.

"Okay, that's it!" Mr. Green said. "Hercules, please tell me what is wrong."

I took a deep breath.

"MAYIPLEASEHAVEY/N'SHANDINMARRIAGE?????!!!!!" I shouted. I then legit face palmed.

"Um...what?"

I took another deep breath, "May I please have Y/N's hand in marriage."

Mr. Green smiled, "Well, it took you long enough!"