Hamilton Crack Ship Oneshots

Philip Hamilton/King George

Philip couldn't help it, he had to sneak out. He had to meet the love of his life, but he knew his father would strongly disapprove of his relationship. Well, that was an understatement. His father didn't even like it when he was dating Theodosia, imagine what he would if he found out his son was dating-
"Philip, my love." A British voice whispered in his ear, interrupting his thoughts. The man wrapped his arms around Philip's torso.

"King George." Philip breathed as he fell into the embrace.
"Please darling, you don't need to call me your King. I see you were able to get away from your family." George responded.

Philip turned around so he was facing the handsome man in front of him.
Placing his hands on George's chest, Philip said, "You had a doubt that I would come meet you? You should know that i would do anything for you, love." He gently placed his head on the King's shoulder.

"Of course I didn't doubt you my darling. It's just been so long and I spend every waking day thinking about seeing you, sometimes I just-" George's rambling was cut off by Philip's lips on his own. Philip placed his finger to the older man's lips.

"It is alright, my dear George, no need to worry yourself." He smiled. "Now, why don't we make this short amount of time we have together more worthwhile?"

The King smirked.
"I would be delighted, my darling."