John's P.O.V
"John, get up. John. Jooooohn." Alexander says in a whisper. I wake up, groaning.
"You're messing with my 1-2 nap." I say, sitting up.
"It's 4." I look at my phone time and I realize he's right.
"Whoops?" He laughs, sitting down and kisses my bare shoulder.
"Well, we have an appointment for something."
"What? For what?"
"You'll see."
"Why do you keep making appointments for things and then decide to tell me like an hour before?" He shrugs his shoulders and I sigh.
"It's a good one, promise."
"You better not take me to the salon again." He laughs and runs his fingers through my hair, trying to find my blonde streak from last week. He finds it and runs it through his fingers.
"They did a good job. No one found mine yet."
"Same here. Except, you know, us." He laughs and rests his head on my shoulder.
"Where. Are. You. Taking. Me?" I say. He sighs.
"If I tell you, it's gonna ruin the surprise. But, I am gonna tell you this, it's a good one. It doesn't involve you having to change anything, other then out of your clothes." He wiggled his eyebrows and I just raise them.
"You're weird." He kisses my cheek.
"You know it."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"A spa? You're taking us to a spa?" He nods his head and a small smile spreads across my face. I reach across the driver's seat, grabbing his hand. "Thank you. I mean it."
"I just thought I would help you out and give you something you want cause you've done so much for me."
"No I-"
"You were my first kiss. You are my first love. You brought me to Boston, you took me ice skating, you took me to McDonald's and the movies. You did a lot for me that you didn't have to. And I appreciate that." I laugh.
"I did take you to McDonald's, huh?" He nods his head. He parks in the parking lot of the spa.
"Now, you're gonna lie naked on a table and have someone else touch you for about an hour." I grimace and he laughs.
"Why'd you have to word it like that?"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Alexander?" I say, my face smushed against the head cushion.
"Mmm?"
"I love you."
"I love you too." And even though I can't see it, he is smiling.
(A/N)
This is gonna be the last chapter. I had started this such a while back and in the moment it was fun and then i stopped writing for it because my love for Hamilton grew less and less so i published all the chapters I've had ready since like sepetemeber and i know this isn't an end you want but if you desperately want an end, i can do that for you
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Laurens, I Like You A Lot
Fanfiction*Updates EVERY Wednesday and Saturday* Meet John Laurens whose life was fine. Or at least, he thought it was. Then he met Alexander Hamilton, the man who works nonstop and doesn't know how to take a break. This is the story of their love. Okay so...