Hamilton X Reader

Eliza X Reader

Prom night was supposed to be a wonderful and unforgettable night. Instead, it was the worst night of your life.

Angelica, your crush, ended up rejecting your promposal and went with Lafayette instead. Now here you sit, unnoticed and unloved.

All you ever wanted was for someone to love you, but with your luck that was never going to happen.

You sat on the floor near the bathroom, crying your eyes out for someone who wouldn't care if you died. Angelica Schuyler was going to be mine, but of course Lafayette had to swoop in the second after your promposal and do his.

You still came anyways because your father spent a lot of money (whatever that may be in your eyes) on a prom dress.

At least Samuel your best friend was happy. He went with George King, his crush since like, first grade.

    All the other losers sat with you, like Charles Lee, Aaron Burr, and James Reynolds.
Charles tried to ask Maria Reynolds, the most popular girl in school out. I bet you know how that ended up.

      Aaron Burr, his girlfriend Theodosia broke up with him to date Thomas Jefferson. It broke his poor lil heart.

      James Reynolds was gay, and tried to ask out Alexander Hamilton. Alexander kindly said no, and went with his friend John Laurens instead.

      Now here we sit. Alone together. We watch a girl in a cute ruffled teal dress rush into the bathroom crying. I look at the the other guys worried, and they motion for me to check on the girl.

      I hear the soft sounds of crying in one stall. I knock on the door.

"Are you okay?" The sobbing went silent.

"No. M-my date ditched me for Hercules Mulligan."

"Who was your date?"

"J-James Madison"

"I'm sorry sweetheart..."

"How about you? Who's your date?" A tear leaked and fell down my cheek.

"Well she..went with another guy instead.."

"Who?"

"Lafayette.." The girl unlocked the door and peaked out.

"My sister Angelica- wait your the girl who asked Angelica out?"

"Yeah..."

"I'm her sister, Eliza Schuyler.." She finally leaves the stall.

      She has the most beautiful dark brown hair that fell down to her chest, and eyes that looked like an angel from above. Her teal dress landed to her knees and was ruffled all the way to her waist. She wore black flats and clunky black jewelry.

"Well, uh, nice to meet you.."

"Same to you!" Eliza gave a small grin and wiped her runny nose. Her eyes were still puffy from crying so hard. Out of nowhere, her stomach growled.

"I guess I'm kinda hungry?"

"Me too."

"We could go get some food at the table.."

"That would be lovely!" We linked our arms together and walked out of the bathroom My friends glanced over at me and smiled. James even mouthed to me "I ship it."

    Once at the table, Eliza snatched a chocolate muffin and nibbled at it. I watched her in a loving way. She was considerably nicer than Angelica, and sweeter, and kinder.

      She passed me a (favorite muffin flavor) and I took a humongous bite of it. She giggled cutely.

      After we finished our muffins, we leaned back onto the gym wall, listening to the electric music fill the room. It slowly transitioned into a sappy love song.

"What now?" I ask.

"We could dance if you'd be okay with that.."

"Sure! I'm just letting you know now I'm an awful dancer."

She grinned. "So am I."

      We shuffle our way out to the dance floor through a flood of people. She slowly places her hands on my hips, and I put mine on her shoulder. We pull each other closer and start to dance.

      At first it was awkward. We stepped on each other's feet and bumped into other much better couples. But after awhile, we got a hang of it. We waltzed around the gym floor, smiling at each other.

    I felt my heart beat happily whenever Eliza looked at me. She was much better then Angelica.

      The song was quickly coming to an end, and couples left the dance floor to chill. Three songs later, the dance floor was empty, and everyone was watching us. We didn't know that of course.

      The world became blurry until I just focused on Eliza. Her cheeks flushed pink.

     The world slowed down as she leaned into me, tilting her head in for a kiss. I find her halfway, and as gentle as I could be, kissed her.

      When she pulled away, we started into each other's eyes. Neither of us regretted the kiss. It was my first, and her first kiss.

      Like two children in love. The kiss was pure and sweet. A kiss that couldn't be replicated. A kiss of love.

      The trance was snapped when the entire room cheered for them, except for a few select people (can you guess who?).

         I leaned into Eliza's chest and hugged her. The night was young, and love was in the air.

      If only the world could be like Eliza and Y/N's love. The world would be a much better place.