Hamilton x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

(Poly)Hamilsquad x Reader - Whos Birthday?

Summary: it's ya birthday
Triggers: cussing? definite smut reference
Time period: present
Note: my happy birthday to myself??? i guess lol happy birthday chevs ( it's December 20th so I'm posting this a little early BUUUUUUT )

Loud banging of pots and pans ended up waking you out of a deep nap. You shot up, looking around. Four PM. Sighing, you rub your eyes, looking around.

It was your birthday and you had been home alone for awhile, so it shocked you to hear the pans and pots. Getting up, you rub your eyes once more to try to focus. Accepting the fact that it wouldn't help, you stopped rubbing them.

Dragging your feet, you peek into the kitchen, to see Lafayette, one of your 4 husbands. " Welcome home, Laf, " you smile. He flashes and looks at you like a deer in headlights. " Oh! Bonjour, (Y/N). Could you, how you say, step out for a minute? "

Slightly hurt, you nod, sitting down on the couch. He walks out, getting on a knee in front of you. " Mon amour, could you go get me something at the store? I need some whipped cream, " he asks, using his puppy dog eyes. " Aw, yeah. I'll be back, okay? "

He nods and you walk out, getting in the car and driving to the store. While going to the whipped cream, you bump into Eliza Schuyler. " Hey (Y/N)! " she grins. " Hey Eliza. How are you doing? " you smile, grabbing the whipped cream. " I'm good, how are you? " " Good, thank you! " you say, and conversation flows for a little longer.

" I'll see you later Eliza! " you wave goodbye, check out, and leave. Driving home, you sigh, collapsing against the seat. This was by far one of the worst birthdays you've had in a long time.

Your phone rings, and you pick up. Angelica Schuyler. " Hello, (Y/N), " she greets, " could you come by my house and help me with something? " You agree, very confused.

You drive over and go into her apartment. " Hey Angelica, what do you need help w- " you cut yourself off as you look around her kitchen. It was a mess. She smiled, embarrassed.
Cleaning takes about half an hour. She quickly thanks you, and you bid farewell.

Going to your car and slumping against the wheel, you feel tears prick at your eyes. Growling, you quickly block them, but sit there for about 10 minutes, thinking. You start driving home again, feeling more defeated.
Walking into the apartment, you sigh, seeing all the lights off. " I'm home with the whipped cream! " you yell, setting it down and going to turn the lights on when you hear voices yell, " SURPRISE! "

Lafayette, Hercules, Alexander and John spring out, along with your friends Eliza, Angelica and Peggy. Happy tears now prick at your eyes. " Aw, guys! " you giggle, wiping them away.

" Happy birthday, baby! " John grins, peppering kisses all over your face. " John! Let go! I want my turn! " Herc picks his husband up, and sets him down, and gives you a deep kiss.

Alexander is next, who gives you a short, yet satisfactory kiss, and Laf with the most passionate. The Schuylers give you hugs. " Alright, we got this big ass cake, who's ready?! " John yells, everyone cheering and following him into the kitchen.

" I'm sorry for making you go out and get whipped cream, ma cherie, " Laf sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. " It was part of the plan for Eliza to distract you. " You giggle, " It's fine, Laf. I'm sure we'll find some use to it, after all we have this big cake! "

The night turns out to be a success. You all play games like Monopoly, or go on the Xbox and challenge each other to different video games.
" Night, girls! Drive home safely! " you say as the Schuylers leave. " Did you have a good night? " Alexander wraps his arms around you from the back, putting his head on your shoulder.

" Yeah, " you smile happily. " Good, because part two is happening soon. "
You look at him, confused. " You think we'd really just treat you to a good cake? There's more to eat, " he hums, tugging you into the bedroom.