Hamilton X Reader

Charles Lee X Child!Reader

THIS IS NOT INCEST NOR RAPE
I REPEAT
THIS IS NOT INCEST OR RAPE
THIS IS PURE FUCKING P U R E
WHY THE FUCK WOULD I WRITE ABOUT CHILD SEX
I SWEAR YALL
Haha enjoy my Charles Lee spam.
Btw you're 6 and he's 23

~Charles Point of View~

I regret taking this babysitting job. I don't even like children, so why would I take up a fricking babysitting job. At least it paid twenty dollars an hour.

Children screeched and hollered around Lee, except for one little girl. She sat quietly in the corner at a desk, scribbling onto her "Sesame Street" coloring book. Even though it was the middle of summer, she wore long fuzzy pajama pants with Grover (from Sesame Street) on them, and an oversized t-shirt with Count Drac on it. Lee smiled softly at the girl as the other children decided to go play soccer outside.

"Christ, the Hamilton children need chill pills..." I thought to myself. The little girl scribbled and scribbled until the entire page was filled with bright clashing colors. I heard a small rip as she tore it out of her coloring book. She nervously waddled up to me and gave an embarrassed smile.

"I-its for you, sir" She spoke in a small whisper. Her cheeks were rosy red. I gave her a kind smile, something I rarely do.

"Oh I love it! It's so pretty!" Her rosy cheeks turned more like fire truck red at this point.

"My names Y/N!" She hopped onto the couch, making herself comfortable on the seat next to yours.

       ~Your Point of View~

    I wish I were older so I could be with Charles. He was super duper nice and he cool floppy hair! He even brought cookies when he came over! He's so awesome!

     I scooted closer to him, and eagerly asked him

    "Can we watch Sesame Street?" Charles laughed and said

    "Yeah!" He switched on the tv and put on Sesame Street. I clap my hands with joy!

~time skip to thirty minutes later~

     I wish I could hang out with him more. I wish tha- BAM.

The back door slammed against the wall and Philip, your older brother flew in. I frown. Philip was always the best brother anyone could have. He always stood up for me when Tomi bullied me (Jefferson). She always acted weird around Philip. She would turn red at whatever he said and would be nice to HIM but not me.

Philip took a seat beside me on the leather couch.

"I love you, Y/N!" I gushed.

"I love you too, Philip!" He gave me a quick hug before pushing himself off the couch.

"I'm going to go get everyone inside. It's dark outside and daddy said not to be out past dark!" He skipped towards the door and beckoned everyone inside.

The Hamilton children gathered inside around the couch. They all watched the pure happiness of Y/N's face as she watched Sesame Street (how many times can I say Sesame Street in this story before it's over?). Each sibling loved her dearly.

I glance at Charles from the corner of my eye. He was scrolling through something on his phone. I yawn and sleepily crawl into his lap. Through my dazed eyes I look at him. One day I hope I'm as pretty as him.

I curl into a ball and let my eyes rest.

~five minutes later~

~Charles Point of View~

"Aww! She's so cute!" I thought to myself as a sleeping Y/N was sprawled in my lap. I pick her up and carefully walked her to her room. I tucked her into her thin bedspreads.

She snored cutely and mumbled.

"I....Cha-....." I froze in my spot and continued listening.

"Charles..." Her tiny mouth quivered. There she was sitting straight up in her bed.

"Yes?"

"Can I have a goodnight hug?"

~time skip to when Alexander and Eliza come home~

"So Charles, did everyone behave?"

"Yeah, especially Y/N!"

"Oh yeah she's a sweetheart!"

Charles smiled as he collected his pay. He turned around and said

"If you need me to babysit again, call me!"

Sorry it's so short! Love you guys
Requests would be appreciated!