John's POV:
John was on his way to go see his love and discuss some important matters with him. He knocks on the door and..."Hello?" Is that Mr. Washington? He takes a step back and his eyes widen in surprise. John gives him a quick once over. And another once over. And another. Yeah, I was not expecting this. What do you do when your fiancée's dead father opens the door for you?
"Uhhh...sir?"
"Please call me George. Or Alex's dad when others are around." Yeah okay. I was gonna have a touching moment like in movies and books where I go to his grave and ask permission but now do I like...ask him...in person? I'm so confused.
"What about I call you...father...-in-law....?" Good. Just slide right into it. John expected him to be shocked, happy, or even mad but he stayed completely calm. Almost as if he already knew..."ALEX!" George raises an eyebrow and gives a smirk.
Alex comes up behind him, grinning from ear to ear. "HEY JOHN!" Okay, that's cute.
"Alex...honey...did you maybe, tell your dead dad about...us?" He nods enthusiastically, then he stops and his eyes go wide. Uh oh. Did he not? Did I let it out?
"Did...did you j-just call me...? Call me...honey?"
"Uh...yeah? Was I not supposed to? I assumed after I proposed and we kissed that we were together...hello?" George and Alex just stand there wide eyed, mouths agape, just staring at John. "What?"
"To-togethER?!"
"KISSED?!"
Alex looked terrified and George looked murderous. Oh. OH. OH! Uh oh. And that's how he ended up getting chased around the kitchen island by his fiancée's dead dad. He should start this over. John makes his way over to Alex grab his hand and gently guide him to the living room. George follows
them...sulking. John sits on their couch and pulls Alex onto his lap. He goes bright red and his eyes somehow go wider, John was honestly scared his eyes would pop out of his head. George sits across from then. "How about we just tell everyone at once? Mind if I call two of my besties and my sisters?""Of course, I miss those girls. They're the only ones who were ever remotely sensible out of y'all. And they're not very sensible either." Right. He used to babysit us while dad did whatever Kings do. I never knew he was so good with kids because he had his own.
<Time skip brought to you by snack time. Slap that child's back: Goldfish. 15 minutes later.>
"ANGELICA!"
"ELIZA!"
"AND-GAHH!"
"HERCULES MULLIGAN!" Lafayette follows looking embarrassed and helps Peggy up off the floor. Afterwards he promptly flicks Herc on the forehead. This was a mistake.
"So..why did you call us here? You said you wanted to talk to us?"
"...Godfather?" Well, this will be interesting.
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No new chapter until I get a few requests.)AN: Next chapter is gonna be fun to write. Anything you guys want is possible because JeffMads are on a overnight date at a fancy hotel and Aaron also ended up renting out a hotel room too because he gave up on getting peace and quiet to read his book so the HamilSquad have the house to themselves for the day and night. Have fun with those requests and suggestions. Ready, set, go!
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Hamilella (Lams! Modern Cinderella AU)
Fanfiction(Inspired by a comment chain.) After his mother and father unexpectedly dies, his cruel stepfather, Thomas Jefferson, and his stepbrothers, James and Aaron, take control of the household-reducing Alexander to a scribe/secretary for them. So when a...