Hamilton x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

Aaron Burr x Reader - Not Right (2) - (Drabble)

Note: how am I releasing so much also this kinda turned into a Lin x Reader and Hamilton x reader I'm so sorry omg

A young girl excitedly grabs the history textbook from under her desk. Around her, her fellow classmates doing the same.

" Now, does anyone know anything about Aaron Burr? " the teacher, Ms. Fenton asks. Instantly, the girl's hand shoots up. Looking around, no one else knows anything.

" Ah, yes our little to-be history major. (Y/N), since no other students seems to know, lay down everything you know. "

" Alright, but bear with me, I'm still reading my biography about him. " the teacher nods, leaning against her desk.

" Aaron Burr. Attorney General of New York, Senator and Vice President to Thomas Jefferson. He was a Democratic-Republican, died when he was 80. "

" Fought in the revolutionary war. Had four children, his oldest being his son ran away later on in Burr's life. He also had a wife, same name as me: (Y/N) Burr. "

" Honestly, Burr's wife was much more interesting than he was. She was very lively and always happy, except for the tail end of her life when she was depressed and killed herself. "

" She ended her life on some day in 1804, ironically after Burr killed Hamilton. There were lots of rumors that she was in love with Hamilton, which, I believe fully, Hamilton being the charmer that he could be. "

" Poor Aaron Burr though. Anyway, that's all, " the student concluded, smiling and looking around at everyone, their eyes wide except for one boy who looked enthralled.

" Wow! You really know your history. I, too, believe Mrs. Burr was in love with Hamilton too, " Ms. Fenton said with a twinkle in her eye.

" Me too! " the interested boy burst out. He had short, silky black hair and was very cute to the junior higher. (Y/N) grinned, blushing, and did finger guns at him. He responded with the same.

At the end of class, (Y/N) formally went up to him. " Hi, I've never really talked to you before. I'm (Y/N), " she grinned, sticking out her hand.

" I'm Lin! " he said, grabbing her hand and shaking it. While they walked away from the class, Lin looked at the girl next to him, and sheepishly stammered, " W-wanna have lunch together and talk about Alexander Hamilton? "

" Yes! That sounds great! I can show you my Aaron Burr biography if you want, " she smiled, pulling it out of her backpack.
" That sounds.. perfect. "

Years later, Lin-Manuel would keep that memory of her knowing so much about Mrs. Burr that he would write it into his play.

" Hey, (Y/N), " he called out to his girlfriend. She trudged out of the bedroom clad in pajamas. " Yeah, Lin? "

" I want you to be (Y/N) Burr on Hamilton, " he stated, watching her eyes widen. " Oh my god, Lin! I, uh, sure! " she chuckled, wrapping him in a warm hug.

When she stood on the Richard Rodger's stage, arm linked with Leslie as Burr and standing in front of Lin as Hamilton, you felt a flashback.

You were in an elegant dress, big and poofy, design similar to your costume. Before you stood Alexander Hamilton, a cocky yet handsome grin on his face. On your arm was Aaron Burr, scowling at Hamilton.

" Miss (L/N), it's a pleasure to meet you, " Hamilton stood before you, flashing back to Lin for a moment and then returning to Hamilton.

" You too, Mr. Hamilton, " you breathed out in awe, watching the man get down on one knee and kiss your hand, followed by a flirty wink. It then flashed back to Lin.

" Oh my gosh, (Y/N), how did you do so well tonight? " Lin gasped, twirling you around.

" Let's just say I had history on my side, " you confidently grinned.