Hamilton x Reader Oneshots (Contined on other Account)

Angelica x Reader: Forbidden

Thinks to look out for:

(Y/N)= Your Name
(L/N)=Last Name
(F/C)=Favorite Color.
(H/C)=Hair Color
(H/L)=Hair Length
(E/C)=Eye color
(S/F/C)=Second Favorite Color
(...)=Author speaks
(F/F)=Favorite Food
(F/S)=Favorite Snack
(F/D)=Favorite Drink

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Prompt - FandomV The Reader and Angelica are in love but Angelica has to marry a rich man or her father will disown her
AU - Revolutionary Times
Changes - None
Warnings - None

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Guess who isn't dead yet? Me. It just took me about six months to get back into writing :U yeah...
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You were an individual. Not a very rich one, but an individual. You just so happened to have fallen for the beauty herself, Angelica Schuyler. Now that girl, she was a feisty one. But oh how you loved her, unfortunately she was to be married to a nasty rich man or else her father would disown her. How cruel...

"What am I gonna do (Y/N)?" Angelica asked with uneasiness. You continue to braid her hair to calm her down.

"I.." You turned you head to the side as your eyes examined your surroundings. You two were sat on a quiet hill a few miles out of town. You took a deep breath before finishing your sentence. "I'm not sure to be honest." You admitted. You heard Angelica let out a huff.

"I know I'm the oldest but..." She tensed up more as she dug her nails into her thighs in of anger. You were genuinely concerned. You stopped braiding her hair.

"Angie-" You begin before you heard very faint sobbing coming from Angelica. "I-I..." Angie stammered before she slammed her fists against the grass in rage then raising her face and screaming. "IT'S NOT FAIR!" She held her face as tears raced down her cheeks. You were shocked. You had never seen Angelica in this type of state before. Had you seen her angry? Sure. Had you seen her rebellious? Of course. But crying? Never. You were frozen. But you had to move. You had to help her.

Angie was shaking. You slowly wrapped your arms around the back of your dearest, causing her to raise her head forward. You couldn't see her expression.

"Love..." You began. "I know you're really frustrated. I'm too. I'm not going to ask you to calm down... Just..." Your grip around her became tighter. "...Just listen, I beg you." She did not speak a word. You took this as a chance to continue.

"Angelica... there is no denying my love for you. I can only imagine you feel the same. But..." Your hands shifted from her waist to her hands. You gave them a gentle squeeze of reassurance as your fingers interlocked with hers. "Angie.." You pressed your forehead against her back. "I don't want to force you to stay with me rather than your family." You shut your eyes. "But I also don't want to lose you." Your bottom lip quivered. "I love you, Angie."

Silence engulfed your surroundings after your speech. You held back anymore words your mind wanted to spit out. All you could do is wait. Wait for Angelica to make a decision. Angelica wasn't as tense as before. She was just... silent. You were silent. Everything was silent. You felt her unlock your hands before cupping them right back up in her palms. You opened your eyes.

"Yes." You heard Angelica sniff. "Yes I will run away from, (Y/N)." You sat back up straight in shock. What did she just say? Angie let go of your hands before she turned back with weak smile on her face. Her makeup had been ruined due to her tears. But you didn't care. She was still beautiful. "What? Angie but... your family-" Angelica grabbed your cheeks and pulled you into a kiss, shutting you up. You were stunned for a few moments before Angie pulled away.

"(Y/N). You know how much it hurts to leave my family. My father..." She sniffed. "My father will disown if I don't follow up this marriage. But..." Angelica caressed your cheeks gently as a soft smile emerged on her face. "I'd prefer being with you any day. I love you."

You were tearing up at her words.

"Angelica... my Angelica..." You pulled her in for a long, passionate kiss. You ran your hands through her perfect dark curls. Your eyes were shut during this entire session. You both pulled away at once and stared into each other's eyes. She set your heart a flame.

"I love you, too..." You leaned over, hungry for another round until you heard someone yelling out your beloved's name.

"ANGELICA!!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT THING??"

Both of your heads spun toward the person. Angelica's face grew pale. It was her father. You immediately got up and stood in front of the terrified Angelica in a protective manner. Your gaze grew cold.

"I'm sorry Mr. Schuyler, sir, but I can't allow you to go near your daughter." You sternly spoke to Angelica's father. His rage seemed to some how grow worse.

"I'm her FATHER. SHE HAS TO OBEY MY ORDERS. She isn't allowed to be with a low life like YOU. You've corrupted my perfectly good daughter." His voice pierced right through the air. You stood your ground.

"Stop talking about her like she's some sort of money making object!" You held Angelica's hand in yours and narrowed your eyes towards the man. "She's so much more than that! You're an idiot for not seeing that!"

Punch.

That sounds echoed through out the small area. Everything was quite. All that was heard was the long gasp from Angelica. She had her hands over mouth. You reached up and felt your cheek. It stung. Badly. You felt blood drip from your nose and drop down onto the grass below. You licked your lip as you glared back up at the man who had just landed a hit on you.

"You'll sooner be dead, than to ever marry my daughter." The man snarled at you. You couldn't help but chuckle as you straightened yourself up.

"Sorry, old man. But I'm not going down without a fight." You spat. He clenched his fists, preparing for another strike.

"STOP!!" Angelica screamed out, catching both your and her father's attention.

She walked right up to her father's face with such a cold stare, even you were terrified.

"I am NOT going back with you. I'd prefer being a (L/N) than a Schuyler any day if it means I'll be able to be with someone who actually loves me!" Angelica shoved her father away and stood tall.

"—and if it's the money I own, then you can keep my stuff! I don't need them." She took off her earrings and her heels then threw them at her father. She grabbed your wrist and started running, dragging you behind her.

"Angelica..?" You're eyes glowed with awe but yet still you were confused as to where you two were heading.

"We're going to your place, grabbing as much stuff as we can, and running away from this place." She looked back at you as you two ran and smiled brightly. You felt your heart melt.

"Deal?" Angelica asked, still running.

"Deal."