"Let's have another round tonight!" Hercules cheered, raising his cup in the air before swallowing it in one go.
'So this is where he was.' thought Mark, narrowing his eyes as he made his way to his friend, who lazily sat on a chair, a drink in his hand.
"Mark..! Hic... You're...hic.... alive!" He watched as you stood up, your body swaying as you took short steps towards him. Mark extended his arms, gently pushing you back down on the chair.
"You're not in the right state of mind to be thinking straight." He said. "How many did you even drink?"
"...Hic... I lossshht..." You slurred, dropping the cup.
CLANG!
You winced at the sudden noise from the cup. Mark could only stare at you in disbelief. While he was getting his ass almost killed, you were busy getting drunk at John's little birthday party.
Mark's right eye twitched, a hint of annoyance. "I almost died."
"Eh..?"
He almost wanted to punch you in the face with the response you gave him. "Your best friend almost died, (Y/N)."
He watched as the gears in your mind got to work. Mark swore he could hear your own thoughts in your head.
"Who's ready for round three?" Excitedly said Laurens, holding two cups in his hands. Laurens placed them on the table, grabbing one as he took a sip, savoring the flavor.
"That's how you enjoy it." John said, only to be met with booing and papers being thrown at him by his own friends. "Okay! Okay!" He grumbled.
"Happy Birthday to you!
Happy Birthday to you!
Happy Birthday, dear Laurens!
Happy Birthday to you!"
They all sang as Laurens blew out the makeshift candles, everyone cheering and patting him on the back, congratulating him on his big day.
Mark couldn't believe that he was actually enjoying this birthday celebration. He thought it would have been wack, but there he was, standing there with a drink in his hand as he waited for a slice of cake to be handed out.
"Aw, thank you guys!" Laurens smiled, glancing at each of his friends with a pleasant look on his face.
"This was the best party I could ever ask for. I'm glad to have it with all of you, especially you (Y/N). Even though you could be a bit of an asshole at times, but then again, we are all assholes."
"Enough with the talking, John! Open your presents!" Exclaimed Lafayette.
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Who Are You? - A Hamilton x TMC crossover?
FanfictionNo one isn't going to read this, I hope. All jokes aside I do hope you enjoy this ^-^ You are... Cesar Torres! Yay. "Hey... It's (Y/N). I hope it's not too late." The letter read, tension had already grown in the room as the general and his right...
