Hamilton x reader Short Stories

James Madison x reader

You toddle down your daycare's halls. Your mom's hand clasped around yours. It was your first day at Founding Fathers Daycare. "Momma! Hug!" You exclaim. Hugs all done, your mom checks you in and the caretaker takes you to the play room. In the drawing corner there is a boy and a girl a little bit older than you. The boy is trying to kiss her. The girl has curly black hair, and an orange dress. The boy has black, slicked back hair. You giggle,at him trying to kiss her. Next to them are 2 girls. One the same age as you, and one younger than you trying it eat a crayon. The one the same age as you had a blue dress and the younger one had a yellow dress. In the reading corner are 4 boys. You know one from your block. James Madison. You don't know his name cause duh, you're only 4 years old. But you've seen him riding on his tricycle in his driveway. Next to him is a boy with an Afro. Next to HIM is a boy crying and whining. The caretaker runs over to him exclaiming, "John Adams, what will we do with you?!" Far away from all of them is a boy with dark skin and a little tux. In the middle of the room are three boys. One with a bun, one taking his pants off and one with a ribbon tied around his head screaming, "I LIKE HORSIESSSS!" You decided to avoid those boys and headed for the reading corner. You pull out a book with pictures of of dogs and cats. James Madison comes over and says: "Hewwo! I like doggies too!" You giggle and let him sit next to you. The boy with the Afro looks angry. He sticks his tongue out at both of you. You do the same to him.  James Madison starts reading the book with you, helping you learn new words like; furry, kitten, barking and lots more. After you finish the book, the caretaker announces it's snack time. The three girls sit together and the boy with slicked back hair sits with the crazy boys. The Afro boy sits with fussy John Adams. The boy that sat alone in the reading corner sat with no one. You sat with James. You had Graham Crackers for snack, and apple juice as the drink. You and James share secrets and tell jokes about animals. When snack was almost over, James blushed and gave some of his snack to you. You gasp and say; "Fank you!" You plant a kiss on his cheek and smile. He blushes again and says; "No pwablem." You say sorry to Afro boy, and the girl that tried to eat the crayon stole your snack. Dang it Peggy.

Author's note:
Sorry this was kind of a boring one. I had no ideas, I will next weekend! I promise.
- Hamilpanda