This is FLUFF!!!!! All dat smexy stuff will come later...
The day prior to Hamilton's wedding, Hamilton and Laurens decide to go out for a walk together in the evening. They are walking side by side, not really making eye contact or talking with one another. Just, walking.
"So..." Laurens says, looking down.
"Yup..." Hamilton sighs.
"Getting married huh?" Laurens asks.
"Yeah, to Eliza." Hamilton replies.
"Exicted?"
"Not really."
"Why so?" Laurens asks.
"At first it was for money, then it was for love, and now it's back to money." Hamilton explains.
"What happened to the love?" Laurens asks.
"You tell me." Hamilton says, stopping and looking over at Laurens. John smiles and blushes a little.
"I'm sure it'll be fine." Laurens says, patting Alexander's shoulder.
"John..." Hamilton gets cut off by John pulling Alexander close in for one last kiss.
"Eliza's one lucky lady." John sighs, as he runs off, leaving Hamilton by himself.
That night Hamilton has a dream. It's him and Laurens, just the two of them, sitting alone in a garden. It's a pretty garden, but Alexander's focus is on John. Laurens picks a flower and places it in Alex's hair, as he rests his head on Hamilton's shoulder. All of the sudden, the garden and flowers are blown away by a great wind, and the two of them end up wrapped in each other's arms on a rooftop. Laurens nestles his head deeper into Alexander's coat, as the roof gives way and the two start falling through an endless abyss.
Alexander wakes up.
He's getting married today.
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Hamilton Fanfiction
FanfictionHe's only nineteen but his mind is older, and I really like Hamilton!!!!!!!!!!!!
