Time Skip, 2 months, at the theater.
Lin's P.O.V
I was standing in front of the entire 'Hamilton' cast. We also had the choreographers, and Kail and Lacamoire here. We were standing just outside of the doors that led to seats on the main floor of the theater. Everyone thought they were here for a little vocal practice, but they were actually here for introductions.
"Okay, so," I began, everyone quieting down. "Before we practice today, there is a little show that we are going to put on for you guys first!" I said, making everyone smile and nod, not questioning why we were doing this.
"But first-"
"I SWEAR TO GOD! YOU DID IT AGAIN AND I FUCKING KNOW WHO YOU ARE, YOU ARE DEAD YOU LITTLE-"
"ALEX!!!!!" I shouted, having instantly recognized the voice from the other side of the door. I opened the door, only for a blanket to be thrown in my face.
Normal P.O.V
Lin was covered in a brown blanket and promptly smuggled by Alex, who was wearing a lion onesie. Lin was struggling in the blanket as everyone else just watched, dumbfounded.
"Alex, get off!" Lin threw the smaller off, quickly pulling the blanket off of his head. Alex wrapped his arm around Lin's neck, knuckling the top of his head before the elder finally threw him off, again. When Lin turned he saw Alex standing next to him, only wearing mix-matched socks, no shoes, and a lion onesie.
Honestly, he's a 60-70 something year old man at this point, and still acts like a little kid. Lin just doesn't want to think of it.
"What are you wearing Alex?!" Lin asked, wanting an answer before he introduced Alex to the group. The people in the front, Anthony, Phillipa, Daveed, Jonathan and Okieriete already knew who Alex was. "John fucking drugged me again. And I swear I was wearing sweatpants and a sweater, now I'm-" Alex looked in the onesie with a Bi flag sown onto the back as a cape!
"I'm only wearing fucking boxers and your drama t-shirt. And I wore this to a pride parade so I had a friend sow on the flag, John has one that is a turtle onesie with a gay pride flag." Alex stated with a shrug. "Why my shirt?!" Lin whined, only really caring about that.
"Leave it at my house, and I'll wear it."
"Ugh, okay. Well, this is Alex, John is his boyfriend. They are two of the people who are going to be in this little show. Alex get your ass on stage, everyone follow-" There was a high pitched scream from inside, making most of them jump.
"Oh, come on!" Lin yelled, exasperated.
"John?" Alex questioned, quickly turning and running through the doors and sprinting towards the stage. Alex and Lin sprinted forward, catching the boy and he was promptly pushed off of the stage by Jefferson. Lin and Alex were instantly on either side of the boy, catching him as he fell.
In a daze John looked at Lin, and then realized it was not his boyfriend, and then looked to Alex, smiling brightly. "Thanks." He sighed as the duo pushed him back up on the tall stage. "What the fuck was that for Je- Thomas?!" Alex asked, climbing onto the stage. The taller just shrugged, turning around and walking off the stage, waiting for his cue. Alex was fuming, but John held him back before he made any stupid or rash decisions.
As the cast made their way towards the seats in the first two rows, sitting down, Lin looked up at the duo, smiling. "You all ready?!" Lin asked.
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HAMILTON, An American FanFiction (Lams)
FanfictionIn a world where reincarnates are looked down upon in society, there are the ones who try to change it for the better. Lin-Manuel Miranda is 5 years into writing his soon to be, hit musical 'Hamilton', and when an unexpected meeting with the very p...