Hamilton X Reader

Charles Lee X Reader

A/N: Sorry, slight trigger warning ⚠️

    It was a lovely day. The air was crisp with the fresh scent of strawberries in the air. A small breeze fluttered through the clear sky, and the grass was plushy and shimmering with dew.

     Y/N was waiting for their boyfriend, Charles Lee, to come and meet them at the park. Charles had asked them to meet them their. Y/N had no idea why, but still agreed to come.

    They smiled, sniffing in a bit of the pleasant air. A pair of large hands rested on their shoulders. Charles.

    "Hey Charles!" He gave you a small frown before giving you a hug.

   "I'm sorry Y/N, but I need to break up with you..."

"But why, Charles?"

"I cheated on you, and now the other women's pregnant."

It's like time froze. His words echoed in your head.

"For how long?"

"Six months"

"I understand. You can't let the baby grow up without a father. If it's alright, may I ask who the woman is?"

"It's Eliza" Your eyes widened in surprise.

     "Charles! She's a married woman!"

    "I know....." You sigh.

    "Why?"

    "Why what?"

     "Why would you cheat on me?"

    "I don't know...." he paused to think about his words.
  
     "I guess because you never take the time for me. You always have something else to do, and I guess I felt jealous." At this point your face was burning like fire (ITS LIT).

    "Charles do you know how many times I TRIED TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU?"

    "BUT NO YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO THE GYM WITH THE GUYS! I ALWAYS FOUND IT WEIRD THAT YOU NEVER HAD ANY DIRTY GYM CLOTHES BUT HEY GUESS I KNOW NOW!" Charles looked ashamed.

    "I'm sorry Y/N, I gotta go..."

    "Yeah. Whatever."

    "Could you forgive me?" Hot salty tears streamed down you face.

    "I guess..."

You pulled him in for one last hug.

    "Goodbye..."

Those were the last words you ever said.

No matter how calm you seemed on the outside, you never felt it inside.

The world felt of nothingness, like the world was crafted in the pits of hell and gifted to you.

No matter how dramatic it seemed, to you it wasn't.

To you, it was the end.

~time skip~

They found you hanging from your ceiling fan in your bedroom, the rope bruising your neck. It left magenta purple and sickly green marks.

Your mother still cries every night. She can still see your lifeless body dangling down every time she closed her eyes.

Eliza divorced Alexander and married Charles. They named their kid after you.

Your friend Lafayette got drunk whenever he could, which ended up damaging his liver.

Life was horrible without you.

All of them wished you were still here.

Alive.

SoRrRY :(

Oops it's another short one