Hamilton x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

Lin Manuel Miranda x Reader - Embarrasing

Summary: Lin stop posting embarrassing pictures
Triggers: cussing ???? flipping
Time period: present
Note: FINALLY got this out

" Lin-Manuel-motherfucking-Miranda, you will take that down at once. "

Your husband was giggling on the couch with a death grip on his phone. " Why should I? " he sassily remarked, sticking his tongue out at you. Your eyes narrowed, " Because I will tickle the FUCK out of you. "

He cringed at the thought of that, but pocketed his phone. " I'd like to see you try, slowpoke, " he said, smiling, like nothing had happened. You quickly lunged for him, and he was too slow, so you pinned him.

As you tickled him, he was howling with laughter, tears streaming down his face. " B-babe! Please! " he cried out, trying to get you off. You stopped, thinking of another idea.
" Yeah, alright, fine, " you said, getting off him.

The whole reason you were in this predicament is because someone decided to go through old photos of you, and take pictures, and post them on Twitter. Very embarrassing high school pictures.

Scrolling through your phone, you knew you had an old high school photo of him on picture day. Finding it, your eyes lit up, and you posted it on Twitter, saying, " Take that Lin. Can't you guys see how adorable this little guy is? Aw! Love you Linny! "

Lin's eyes widened when he saw it. " You.. oh my god, " he breathed out, looking up at you. " Now I'm gonna tickle the fuck out of you. " he was grinning wickedly, and you puffed out your chest. " I'd like to see you try, baby boy. "

He scowled and you ran, locking yourself in the bathroom. He banged his fists against the door, " You're in deep shit when you come out. "

You giggled, finding more pictures and spamming your followers on Twitter. Although Lin didn't, they found it highly amusing.

" Aw, Lin's adorable! "
" He looks like a guy I would have a crush on lmao "
" Please tweet me I love you "
" Damn Lin was fine! "
" Oh my god this little cinnamon bun. "
" New icon! "

Snorting at the responses, you pocket your phone, having posted all the ones you had on it. Lin seemed to have given up on you, so you opened the door and peeked out. No signs of Lin.

Slowly and silently moseying out, you made your way to the kitchen, but a pair of arms quickly wrapped around your middle. You gasped and instinctively grabbed the attacker and flipped them over you, them falling on the ground.

" Ouch! " Lin whined, rubbing his head. He looked up at you.
" Babe! Shit, I'm sorry, I love you, I didn't mean to do that, " you rambled, leaning down to him, wrapping him in your arms.

He grinned and chuckled, " Why apologize? That was awesome, really, " he hummed, putting his head in your lap. You giggled, running your hands through his hair.

" Nerd, " you grinned, picking him up and carrying him to the couch. " You're really strong, surprisingly, " he mused, looking up at you in pure adoration. " Thanks, " you wink, sitting down. " This needs to be tweeted about, " he says, pulling out his phone.

I tried attacking @(y/n) because of those embarrassing tweets and ended up being flipped and carried to the couch. I have the best wife.

" Best wife? " you hummed, looking down at him fondly.
" Yup. "