Hamilton x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

Hercules Mulligan x Reader - Stronger than You

Summary: quarterback has an issue during a game
Triggers: hurt, idk maybe cussing
Time period: Present
note: Maria next, love you sorry I haven't updated in a little just needed a break

" (Y/N)! " you heard your name being called close by, and your backpack was quickly yanked.

" Hey! Let go! " you growl at your attacker, quickly jumping out of your backpack in attack mode to discover it was just Hercules.

" Football practice you dum dum, " he grins, your face quickly lighting up. " Oh! I forgot! Thanks, Herc, " you say to your teammate walking to the football team.

" Alright! Warm ups! We need to practice before the big game today, " Coach yelled, looking at everyone. You guys had spent a couple hours, doing pacers, push ups, passing the ball back and forth.

Herc and you were passing the football and chatting. " Are you excited for tonight? " he asked, spinning the ball as he threw it. You thought for a second before throwing it back. " I guess, I'm fairly nervous but I guess I'm excited. "

" I'll be protecting you, why are you nervous? " he grinned, his cockiness coming through. " That was so funny I forgot to laugh, " you snorted, your best friend pouting at that remark.

You walked over to him, prodding his side, and he let out a whine. " I didn't mean to hurt your sensitive little feelings Herc, " you apologize, giggling.

" Sensitive? That's it, (Y/N), I can't put up with this behavior anymore, " he grinned, grabbing you and tickling you. You were laughing and crying as he tickled you, not acknowledging your other friends watching you two.

" They're so in love it hurts, " the team's best wide receiver, Alexander Hamilton, stated as he watched you two.
" I, how you say, second that, " the center, and second string quarterback, Lafayette, hummed in agreement.
" Mhm. " the second best wide receiver, John Laurens, nodded.

" Why doesn't he just tell her? He should know by now she's in love with him. It would make games harder though, " Alex said, leaning against the field goal post.

" Hm. Guess we'll just see. Maybe after the game he'll tell her. "

Bright lights sparked the field, loud roaring of two popular teams, both home and road fans. You huff, grabbing your helmet and shoving it onto your head. Walking onto your field, you go to the center where your opponent quarterback is.

Glaring daggers at each other, there's booing and cheering. The ref flipped a coin to decide who'd be kicking off, and it had flipped so you would be starting offense. Fun.

Approximately two plays in, Lafayette snapped the ball to you. Grabbing it, you quickly went to throw it to Alex when someone leaped at you, heads clashing. And everything went black.

Waking up, you realized you were at home, laying in bed. Sitting up, you felt a throbbing pain in your head. " Ugh, " you murmur, putting a hand on your forehead. " Lay back down, baby. " a voice echoed through your head. Hercules?

" Is that you, Herc? " you ask, opening one eye to see your best friend. " Yeah, " he sighs, fiddling with his hands. His eyes are red and have bags under them.

" Why are you here? And your eyes, are you okay? Did we win? "
Herc runs a hand through what hair he has. " I'm here because you have a concussion. Yes, I am okay. No, we didn't win, sadly enough. The backup center wasn't really great.

I couldn't focus, I was focused more on if you were okay, because I had to stay in, " his voice cracked, and his eyes widened. Giggling, you grab his hands. " It's okay, Herc. I'm fine. "

" I've been crying for awhile, " he confessed, chuckling. " Wow, nerd. I'm the one who's hurt and haven't shed a tear and your meanwhile sobbing? Although it is pretty cute. "
" Yeah I'm just-- what? "
You blush, shit. " I, uh- "

He quickly cuts you off, leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to your lips. You quickly reciprocate, moving against his soft lips.
He pulls away after a little, " I've wanted to do that for so long. I love you, (Y/N), " his eyes are focused on you, and he holds your face in his palm.

" I love you too, Hercy, " you murmur, leaning into his touch.