Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff
Song Used (If Songfic): None
Reader's Relations: Jefferson's Daughter (I know this is cliché.... But ehhh)
Timing/AU: Modern/High School
Warnings: Mentions of smut, but no actual smut (I don't feel like writing it rn)
Other notes: Alexander 'tolerates' you, but Thomas doesn't like Philip (for the oneshot), I also need a title for this if anyone has any ideas after reading
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"So today I'm going to give you a project to work on. You'll have today's double and then you'll have to find time out of class to do it. For this you'll be working in pairs."
At this, the whole class was happy, knowing that we wouldn't have to do everything on our own, however that happiness was short-lived, "Although, I will be picking your pairs. We'll do this the easy way: Alphabetically."
I zoned her out and flopped my head on my desk. I knew exactly what was coming, and frankly I was annoyed.
"Next we'll have Philip Hamilton and (Y/n) Jefferson."
The two of us groaned, "Her?!", "Him?!" we both shouted at the same time.
"I-I don't see the problem, your surnames are next to each other."
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Somehow, we both ended up sitting on Philip's bed working on the project together. I was looking something up on my laptop when, out of the corner of my eye, I caught Philip putting down the pencil he'd been writing with. I looked up, "Philip.... What are you doing?"
"Just thinking. You want to piss our dads off?"
I sighed, "Why do you want to piss your father off? And how am I supposed to help? And how is it going to piss my dad off too?"
"We do what they wouldn't want us to do," he replied taking my laptop from my lap and placing it on the bed, closing the lid.
"P-Philip? W-what are yo-" I was cut off when he kissed me. My eyes went wide and I pushed him off of me, "Philip Goddamn Hamilton! What the actual fuck do you think you're doing?!"
"I-I'm sorry, (Y/n). I shouldn't have done that without permission! I am so so sorry! I know you probably hate me now. I-I'll be back in a minute..." he stood up and dashed out the room before I had a chance to react. I just blinked a couple of times before clearing my head and getting back to work. If Philip wasn't going to help, then I may as well get the credit for it. However, just as I'd got my laptop turned back on after Philip had closed the lid minutes prior, the door was slammed open, "(Y/n)! What did you do to make my son upset?!"
I sighed, "Mr Hamilton, please, I am trying to concentrate. Also his kissed me!"
"And you rejected him?! God you're just as intolerable as your father is!"
I bit my lip, "I-I didn't mean to Goddamn it! He didn't give me a chance to react!"
"(Y/n)?"
"Philip, come here, please?" He walked over to me and I grabbed his hand pulling him back onto his bed and kissed him, "I love you too, Philip. You just didn't give me a chance to react. Now let's get back to work."
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"Mum!! Can (Y/n) stay for dinner? And the night?" I giggled at his question to his mother as she smiled, "Of course she can! Provided she wants to and it's okay with her father."
