Aaron Burr (Sir) x Reader

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A/N: Okay I'm back in business with writing, in the time I was gone I had a bit of writers block but it's ya homie here with some Burr x Reader. Enjoy!

Time Era: Hammy Time.
TW: Swearing. Kinda angsty but gets fluffy. And Reader is kinda a bad-a**

He had to leave for the war any day now. I couldn't take it as sadness filled me. I knew deep inside many women like me would be sad their husbands would have to leave for war. But he was not my husband.

He was just my closest friend, you might be wondering who I am speaking of. Well the man I'm talking about is Aaron Burr.

He's a very cool and collected man, and usually won't let his anger get the best of him. He was everything I could wish for. Aaron is like my other half, my soulmate.

But the day he told me he would have to leave for the war I snapped at him. I knew yelling at him was wrong, but why did I do it? I have no intentions of ever hurting him, but emotionally I may have.

Everyday I'll walk around the city, seeing all different kinds of people. Some at the bar, fair maidens, and then some men who are to much.

I never really experienced many feelings before, why you ask? I had no reason to, I'm a orphan. Just like Aaron himself, I only met him a few years ago when I was 17.

Now, everything has changed. I wouldn't call this love or any romantic feelings towards him. I just don't want him to go to the possibility of getting killed along with other men.

I stand there and think, what am I standing here for when I could going to him now to try and stop him.

That's exactly what I did. I turned around and ran as fast as I could to his home. I ignored the complaints of some saying I shouldn't run since it's "unladylike"

"Unladylike my ass.." As soon I finished my mumbling sentence I ran into the chest of someone. Then fell onto the hard ground.

"Oof! What the heck! What do you think you were- Oh." I looked up to find the guy I was looking for.

"You know that's no way to talk Y/N," Aaron replied and held his hand out for me.

"Does it look like I care? I can swear as much as I want." I decline his hand and try getting up myself to only fall back onto my butt. "Shit.."

"Y/N, please stop being so stubborn. I'm trying to help you here so you don't fall over again, or I could leave you here," I looked up at him and glared.

"You wouldn't."

"You bet I would and could if I really wanted to," I sigh and take his hand.

"Fine," He helps me up and I pat down the big dress I was forced into. The corset is the only reason I couldn't get up. Besides it's already painful enough to wear it everyday.

"Now, why were you in such a hurry a few moments ago?" He asked.

I snorted. "For your information I was not in a hurry. I was in a rush."

"It's the same thing Y/N, but you didn't answer my question. Is something wrong?" His expression didn't change much compared to myself.  Huh, so maybe that book's statement was right.

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