Hamilton Oneshots (2)

Damaged Government Soldier Boy (Thomgelica)

Requested by Cerhuahua1608

"Thomas..." Angelica laughed as he rolled over, watching him pull on his US Marine's uniform, currently, he only had his tan shirt on which went under the jacket, "Do you have to go in today?" She caught a glance of herself in the mirror and giggled, "I mean you did just make your wife a cheetah~" She added, noting the hickeys on her body from the night before.

"As if you didn't do the same to me," Thomas chuckled and bent down, kissing Angelica. He meant for it to be a soft peck before he headed to work but she pulled him down in a fluffy of giggles, deepening the kiss. Thomas rolled his eyes and sat up, pushing Angie down gently, "I'll be back in six hours."

"You say that as if it isn't so long!" Angie whined but let him get up and slink away, smirking at her as he did. Angie rolled her eyes and got up, pulling the sheets off the bed as she did. She and Thomas were too tired the night before to clean things up but Thomas had already taken a shower so it was her time.

She took the bedding to the laundry room and shoved it in before stripping and putting her laundry in. Thomas always threw his laundry into a bin for her so she added his. When she'd hit go she waited for it to turn once since it had a habit of stopping before it began. When she was sure all was running she headed to the shower.

Funnily last night had all started because of a shower, she stepped in and laughed to herself, remembering Thomas whispering in her ear and his hands down her body. She blushed, why had she thought of this now? She sighed and finished putting her hair products in before washing herself off and then drying herself off.

She pulled on a pink off the shoulder shirt and jeans, flats following since she didn't have anywhere to be today. She walked to the kitchen to make waffles when the home phone went off, "Weird." She mumbled to herself. Nobody called that number.

Angie skipped over and padded her hair down before picking up, "Hello?" She asked, "This is Angelica Schuyler-Jefferson speaking, who has the pleasure?" She almost started laughing again at her phone introduction.

"This is Gunnery Sergeant Eisle," Angelica bit her lip anxiously but made a noise to show him he could continue, "We are calling on behalf of you damaging government property." He told her and Angelica's eyes furrowed.

"What? What do you mean? I don't even live on base. The last time I entered it was eight months ago for surgery. What property did I manage to damage that belongs to the government from my house?" She asked and shifted her weight to her back leg while she cocked the other confidently.

"Mrs Schuyler-Jefferson please understand that we have to take everything seriously in this command," He started. Angie bit the inside of her cheek, that's what people said before they said utter bullshit, "We need no member of our Marines to be injured in any way. The bruises you left on Sergeant Schuyler-Jefferson are un-"

"-Did you really-" She covered her eyes as she tried not to laugh, "My God did the military just-over hickies?!" She burst into laughter and heard the man at the other side try to hide the fact that he found this ridiculous.

"Just don't do it again," Eisle ordered in a lighter tone of voice, "I don't ever want to make this phone call again."

Angie giggled, "He didn't use a condom. I hope we have a g-" The other side of the phone clicked to tell her he hung up. She waited a few moments before she started laughing again, holding onto the wall, "I gotta tell the girls." She mumbled.

Angelica headed to the living room and fell onto her back onto the couch, her phone above her. She scrolled until she found the group chat she had with both her sisters and she began to type there, telling them the whole story. She's never gotten a phone call from a Gunnery Sergeant, what a special day this was.

She heard the door open a few hours later when the laundry was done and she was going through it. She burst into laughter and heard Thomas's footsteps as he walked into the laundry room, "What's so funny?" He asked.

"Guess what I did today," Angelica said with a smirk, the smirk threatening to break as she felt laughter bubbling inside her again, "It would be more accurate to ask what I did last night besides showing you a good time."

Thomas shrugged, "I uh...well you took a shower?" He began to laugh and kisses the side of Angie's face.

"I got a call from Gunnery Sergeant Eisle today," She told her uniform wearing soldier, running her hands over his shoulders and clasping them. She looked up at him, "I damaged government property." She told him and a small laugh slipped into her voice, "You." She added and poked a side of his neck.

Thomas blushed awkwardly and held Angie closer, "Only my wife would be reckless enough to damage government property." He laughed and then leaned closer, "You know what? Let's stick it to the man. What say you to damaging this property some more." He asked his own smirk appearing.

"Oh my God," Angie rolled her eyes, "I literally just cleaned the sheets there is no way. Nope. Fuck you." She pecked his lips quickly, "Oh also I'm not sure how I feel about other people calling my damn husband their property. I'll fight them, really, don't test me. The Gunnery Sergeants and Master Gunnery Sergeants and even the damn Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps won't know what hit them."

"I don't doubt that, any of that." Thomas mumbled and picked her up, "But hey there's always the table which you haven't cleaned recently...maybe whenever we need something cleaned we should just fuck on it first."

"Oh yeah real mature Mr Soldier Boy." Angelica laughed and kissed him softly, letting him set her on the table as they slowly began to strip each other. When they separated for a moment Angelica whispered, "I'm going to teach you what foundation and concealer is." The idle comment only provoked future activities.