your still into that?- was there ever a time I wasn't?
Boredom hit you like a truck out of no where. So you did the only seemingly reasonable thing you could think of, you blasted 'dancing through life' from the broadway show Wicked. This song was easily a favorite of your and it sent you into a trance at times where you just had to dance. This time was no different, you played the music and lip synced the song in front of your bathroom mirror having more fun than a little kid at the world best park. Then a familiar noise was heard from outside the bathroom, a door opening. No actions were changed due to the quick response which was, to assume that your boyfriend had come home (*sarcastic tone* yay, aren't I original!) After five seconds of continuing in the bathroom you stepped out and walked to the living room still playing and dancing to your music. "... Hi?" Thomas said looking at you after letting out a small chuckle. In response you waved and continued on dancing. "Wait.... Is that wicked..?" He asked pointing at your phone as he did so, you simply nodded and the song ended. "Your still into that?" He asked with a smile "was there ever a time I wasn't?" You asked with a laughing tone. "Good point" "mmhmm" you hummed along with another nod. "Let's see what else you got, put some ACTUAL music on." You let out a sigh after hearing those words but did as requested. You looked through your phone for something to listen to and stopped when you saw 'American idiot' by Green day and almost instantly turned it on. "Wow, is that the best you could do?" "YOUR GONNA DEAL WITH THIS MASTER PIECE OR LEAVE" you explained while trying to contain a laugh.
"Just give me your phone I'll put something better on" you were hesitant to give Thomas your phone but did so after a small debate with yourself. He looked through your music and soon stopped an handed your phone back while 'date rape' by sublime played "huh, I hate to admit it but, you were right. You could pick something better than me" you said while walking over to sit on the couch with Thomas following behind you. "Told ya. Not only is it upbeat enough to likeable but, it also has a good lesson added in" he explained and it all did make sense "true, true" you shrugged. The rest of day was spent arguing back and forth on what song to listen to untill you ran around the house playing random songs by both Elvis Presley & Brenton Wood, with Thomas chasing after you in attempts to try and play a different song.
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Hamilton(x reader) one shots
Fanfictionso.... I'm a huge piece of trash and thought "hey I like writing, this'll be fun" so decided I suppose, I'd write some Hamilton one shots cause... why not And since I suck at everything, all of these will more than likely be modern AU shit