Hamilton(x reader) one shots

John Laurens x reader

Okay, let's take a moment to appreciate that picture of Anthony. Anyways, more suggestions​ yaes! thank you Lord. Now I bet you're wondering, what in the name of Daveed Diggs are we in for this time? Well people who have clicked dis bitch, it's the same as every other fucking "chapter" it's all fucking random. Anyway, let's get shit done.

Prompt:19- "I'm wet, cold, confused and, looking for love. You down?"

God, everything was a mess. A cleche living in New York. That's how you'd describe (y/n) (l/n). A job that paid enough but, not what was wanted. A small apartment, small amount of friends. Hell, to make it even more of a cleche, (y/n) had a crush on one of Thier closest friends. Shit, how was this supposed to get better? Job, fired. No money makin' for now. apartment, being cleaned and inspected. The whole complex, it'd take a few days. There was one things, that could make this all so much worse that (y/n) could laugh. Rain. Once the thought came, boom. "Wow, I didn't realize I'd be the newest addition of the X-Men" they laughed out. Tears came streaming down their face but, it was hard to notice due to the wetness already being let down in drops. This is going to be an interestingly, sad night.

Through all the crying and thoughts that things can only get worse, (y/n) managed to find their way to a friend's​ house. But, surprise, surprise, this friend happen to be the crush mentioned earlier. John Laurens. He was what (y/n) concerned the most trust worthy person anyone could meet. He's a good person but damn, that fucker could get under your skin so fast. You wouldn't know if it's you hating him or falling for 'em. It's awful. With that, (y/n) knocked on the door to his home. They waited for a while, starting to think that John either wasn't there, or asleep. Then soon enough, he had opened the door with a confused expression. His face softened seeing his friend. "(Y/n)? What are you doing here? Are you alright?" John showered them with questions. "I'm fine.... I guess, I don't really know. It's just, well.... Fuck it, I'm wet, cold, confused and, looking for love. You down?" Silence ran for a few seconds before (y/n) was pulled into the house. "What happened?" John asked. "Everything" (y/n) laughed out, trying not to cry again. "I was laid off, my apartment is going through it's shit and I can't go back for a few days..." They seemed so, helpless at that very moment. If anyone else where to hear this, (y/n) was sure only thing going through Thursday kind would he pity. "What can you do I guess. I mean, all this does is add me on to the list of pitiful children." They wanted to move but, because of all the rain, it was uncomfortable simply standing. The decision was made quick that unless absolutely necessary, (y/n) would not move. Then a reason to move came. John did what seemed to be the most reasonable​ thing at the moment. Despite (y/n) being soaked, he hugged them. Not knowing what else to do (y/n) hugged him back. "Why does life have to be a bag of shit sometimes?" The asked. "I dunno. But that's what happens I guess." John said back. Once more, silence took over the time being. "You have no where to stay, huh?" "No... If you're gonna make this more cleche than it already is and ask if I want to stay with you till I can go home, you're damn right I wanna stay here." (Y/n) felt that the situation was a bit too serious for them. By saying what they did, they hoped that it would add a little comedic​ feel. The task was successful when (y/n) felt John laugh. "Okay then. Youve for a backpack on, got clothes in it?" He asked, letting them go. "Sadly, yes." "Why sadly?" (Y/n) was already looking through their bag to grab a pair of night clothes. "Why not?" ".... Good point. Well, I'll get shit set up out here for you while you change." John said before, heading to a closet at the end of the hallway​ to grab extra blankets and a pillow (cause people put that stuff in their closets while mine is full of towels, blankets, and toilet paper. Maybe some hair gel on good days) "thanks." (Y/n) responded, then headed to the bathroom to change.

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After a few minutes in the bathroom, cause ya know gotta make sure you look good sometimes, (y/n) walked out and went back to the living room. They didn't see John so, felt slightly awkward. It was like the feeling you her when your a kid and your at a friend's house for the night and they leave you with their weird sibling who just stares at you. Anyways, they felt awkward and decided to just get things done themselves. While walking to the couch, (y/n) felt someone grab them from behind so they did the first thing that came to mind. "NO!!! COSPLAY DOES NOT EQUAL CONSENT!!!" they kicked around and ended up elbowing John in the stomach. "Wow, okay, sorry..." He said after letting them go to hold his stomach. "Oh Lord, sorry John..." (Y/n) said, turning red from embarrassment. "Nah, it's cool. Not like it's the first time you've done that" "true, true"

  (Y/n) looked at their phone to check the time. "Wow, it's really late and I am no where near tired. Fuck." They said Laughing a bit afterwards. "Neither am I now. Geez, first you come here in the middle of the night, then you attack me, THEN you keep me up the rest of the night?" "Yeah, that seems about right." The two laughed at themselves then (y/n) piped up and said, "hey you, I have something to say" "alright fire away" (y/n) fiddled with Thier fingers for a second and soon gave up of words and simply kissed the person in front of them. "Well you didn't say anything but, that was good too" John said before bringing (y/n) back for another kiss. Once that was done, (y/n) let this hands flow under his shirt and give gentle touches to his sides. "Fuck you" John said while mirroring the actions. "Can you?" "Wait, what?" "Can you fuck me?" John kissed (y/n) once more and said, "gladly"

Oh no, cutting things short at good parts *gasp* I've got people watching​ me. What your excuse?