Cliché Hamilton Imagines

#37 Laurens~Secret Santa

Requested by muiclover04. Go show her some love! She's amazing!

"We should totally do a secret Santa!" Laf exclaims.

You groan. "No, no we shouldn't."

John playfully nudges you. "Come on, (Y/N/N). Don't be a Scrooge."

You take another bite of your sandwich. "I would like to point out that Scrooge was filthy rich."

"He stole from the poor," Herc points out.

"That wasn't the point," you counter.

"Whatever. Will you do it?" Alex asks.

"Do I have a choice?"

"Nope!" Laf yells. "We'll draw names tomorrow."

~~~

Laf

This shouldn't be too hard. You were going to get gag gifts for everyone anyway. The French Fry was going to be easy. You walk out to your car before the guys have a chance to harass you into telling them who you got. Since you don't have any homework (for once), you decide to start shopping. You buy a bunch of stereotypical French stuff (which cost more than you would have liked) along with a few things that you knew he would actually want. Just as you are leaving, your phone starts vibrating like it's possessed.

Ham the Man: When do we need to have everything?

Laffy Taffy: I was thinking we could go out to eat and give gifts then

Jerkules: But I don't want anyone to know who I got yet

Laffy Taffy: Fine. We all can put stuff in lockers and tell each other Friday

Turtle Boy: Sounds like a plan

~~~

For the next week, you secretly hide presents in your friend's locker. You, too, are also getting presents in your locker. You smile when you pick up the small box. You pull out the note that's inside. "(Y/N), I know you were expecting something more, but I had no clue what to get you. I already bought (and made) everything I could think of. Truth is, I really wanted to impress you. That's the only reason I agreed to do this. Tomorrow you find out who I am, and honestly, I'm terrified. Especially since I've poured my heart out to you. Until tomorrow ~Your Secret Santa."

You smile and pin the note in your locker with one of your magnets. Now you can't wait until tomorrow.

~~~

After school, you all make your way over to the closest cafe and give the last gift. You are the last to get there (damn traffic). The boys all sit at a table with various gifts in front of them. You set your gift with the rest of them and take a seat.

"Ah, so (Y/N), was my secret Santa," Laf says.

You giggle and pick up the smallest box, which has your name on it. "And, it seems John was mine."

Hercules grabs the largest box and shoves it in front of Alex. "I had Ham!"

"I had Herc," Laf states.

"And I had Laurens," says Hamilton.

You all tear into your gifts at once. You hear everyone thank each other, but you don't move. You just stare at the box in your hands. John gently nudges your shoulder. "Are you okay?"

You don't answer.

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," he apologizes. "Please, say something."

"I love you, too."

(A/N: Requests are closed bc I have a lot that I want to do. Two more Christmas one shots. Requests should be open again in the next month or so. Have a wonderful day! Love you!)