Cliché Hamilton Imagines

#34 Lafayette~It's The Thought That Counts

You sigh in defeat as you walk around the mall. You have absolutely no clue what to get your boyfriend. He never told you what you what he wanted or even gave you a clue. He said just being with you was enough. You look at the bags you have in your hands. "This will have to be enough," you mutter.

When you get back to your apartment, you start wrapping. You and Gilbert have been dating for almost two years, but you never moved in with each other, so you didn't have to worry about him finding his gifts before Christmas. After spending many hours trying to wrap his presents perfectly (which you failed at, but, hey, it's the thought that counts), you make some hot chocolate and turn on your favorite Christmas movie.

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Gilbert spends the night with you Christmas Eve. Since you were having Christmas at your apartment, he thought it would be easier if he stayed with you (also he can only spend so much time with his roommates). You wake up Christmas morning to him peppering your face with kisses. You giggle as you sit up. "Someone's happy."

He smiles. "I'm just excited for you to get my gift."

"What'd you get me?"

He stands up. "You'll have to wait and see."

"Fine," you grumble.

The two of you head to the kitchen to make breakfast, which is less cooking more making a mess that you have no intention of cleaning. He stands behind you with his hands on your hips and his chin on your head while you mix the crepe mix. You top the crepes with strawberries and whipped cream and hand one to your boyfriend. He immediately eats it and leads you to the living room. He pulls out a large box that has his name on it from under the tree. "Can I open it?"

"Of course."

He tears into the paper and gasps. "(Y/N), mon amour, it's beautiful. I love it."

You smile as he takes the large picture frame out of the box. It has all of your favorite pictures: one of your first kiss, a bunch from your trip to France to visit his friends and family, one from your last Christmas together, and quite a few candid shots his friends took of you.

He grabs a small box and hands it to you. You open the wrapping and take the lid off the box, revealing a key. You gasp. "You-"

"Move in with me?"

You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. "There's nothing I would love more."

(A/N: I just saw Moana and holy shit it was amazing! I loved it so much! I think that's all I had to say here. Good luck to all of you still in school! Love you!)