Real quick, I'm only currently in Middle School and have no clue what time of day High School ends and I don't feel like searching it up soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, yeah.
Hamilton's POV
I walked out to the center of the football field. Snow gently floated to the ground around me. I looked around me. No sign of John anywhere. I glanced down at my watch. 6:19.Crud. I didn't think I'd be this late. Yeah. the newspaper club meeting ran a little bit longer than usual, but I didn't think it had been that long.
What if Laurens left already? I hope not. I don't want to have hurt him in any way and-
"Boo!" A voice behind me yelled. I spun around to Laurens's face before he tackled me in a hug. We both ended up hitting the ground. I somehow ended up on top (A/N: You had ended there by the power of PLOT) of him.
Both of us were blushing madly. "F-fuck." John mumbled silently to himself. We awkwardly stayed for a second, neither of us really wanting to move. So we just laid there in silence. But I was never really that comfortable with silence so, "Why is it you wanted to see m--"
I was cut off by warm lips against mine. I was shocked by at first, but I kissed him back. We were both shy and timid but I was getting impatient. I kissed him with more passion than before as I slid my tongue into his mouth.
He moaned and slid his hand into my hair. I moved from his mouth down his neck and began to move my hands up his shirt...
And then his phone rang.
That. Fucking. Cock blocker.
I awkwardly got off John as he pulled out his phone and answered the call. "Hello? Oh hey. I am, um, in the library." He barely said without moaning. I smiled in rare satisfaction, but why would he feel the need to lie that he was with me? Was there something wrong with me? Was he ashamed he even came out here?
But then it hit me like a ton of bricks. He still hadn't come out to his parents. And from the little he spoke of them it was clear as daylight that the were extremely anti-LGBT. They would abandon him if he ever came out. Or they'd beat him relentlessly and then kick him out. But he lied to them. And for me. But if word ever got out...
John got up and put his phone in his pocket. "I'm sorry, I gotta go" He said. He quickly pecked my lips and left me alone in the snow.
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Letters (John Laurens x Alexander Hamilton)
FanfictionIt all started on a cold winter day. Laurens went to his locker and noticed a note from his crush, Hamilton. He writes back to him and tapes it to his locker when he isn't paying attention. This goes on and on until suddenly someone intervenes. And...
