Paces, Fire!

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We've been dating for two weeks now.

We've moved into a fairly large apartment together downtown.

People still give us confused looks when they see us walk down the halls together, hand-in-hand even though we're spewing senselessly mean comments at each other.

That's okay, though.

Alex and I still fight and bicker, probably more than a normal couple should, and we are in no way perfect.

But, that's okay, too.

Everything's okay, as long as he's mine, and I'm his.

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"I love you so much, you Virginian asshat."

"Love you, too, Caribbean bastard."












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Its finished!

(And, would you look at that? It didn't take two years)

And yes, I know it's "Number 10 paces fire," like 10 paces, but whatevs.

I honestly think I could've done this book better but it was more of an experiment.

I hope y'all enjoyed my first ever Jamilton/Hamilton fanfiction!

Raise a glass to many more!

~River

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