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Sixty-Two

This is a Past!Reader x Sam Adams. If you know what went on during the Revolutionary War you should be okay. I suggest watching Sons of Liberty, it's FAN-FVCKING-TASTIC!!
Aaaanyway, Ben Barnes plays Sam Adams, so here's a Sam x Reader Oneshot... enjoy!

Btw: You are Paul Revere's sister and your best friend's John Hancock (again, it would help to have seen the show)

"John!" You yelled loudly.
"Yeah?" He called back.
"Come here!"
You heard a sigh and some footsteps. John Hancock stood in the doorway of a meeting of the Continental Congress. It wasn't too important, just some men discussing the war effort, and John wasn't needed. You gazed around the room and caught someone's gaze.
Sam.
Your eyes darted away quickly, and you chewed on your lip uncomfortably. You looked up to see John smirking.
"What?" You glared.
"Oh, nothing," he smiled.
His smile dropped immediately when he saw what you were wearing.
"What–" he began, but you cut him off.
"Borrowed it from a friend."
"And by 'a friend' you mean you stole it from Sam when you were checking his saddle bag?" John raised an eyebrow.
"I hate you so much sometimes, you know that?" You shook your head. He grinned.
"So? News?"
"George is holding steady. We might need some reinforcements around New York, though. Those godforsaken British soldiers have been

OKAY SO I JUST WANT TO APOLOGIZE!! I FORGOT THAT THE MAJORITY OF MY READERS ARE NOT FROM AMERICA SO THIS EITHER OFFENDS YOU (Sorry England we need our freedom) OR MAKES ZERO SENSE! SO I SUGGEST JUST READING A LIL SUMMARY ON THE REVOLUTIONARY WAR (my favorite part of US History cause I mean HAMILTON) AND COMING BACK WHEN YOU SORT OF KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING. AGAIN, I'M SO SORRY I FEEL SO INCONSIDERATE! CONTINUE:

"... patrolling all day. I can barely cross the border from New Jersey."
"Yeah... um... how's your horse?"
"Oh, he's fine. This was last week."
John sighed with relief.
"So-o... can I come in?"
"Um... I'm not sure how the men will take to–"
You pushed past him.
The room fell silent.
"Oh, hi. I'm (Y/N) Revere. Yes, I'm a girl. No, that doesn't give you any right to judge me. I hear any rude comments about me and I'll have my brother kick your ass. That is, if I don't do it before he can."
The silence stayed.
"You can keep talking!" You gestured grandly, and the conversation resumed. You turned to find John when you bumped into a broad chest.
"Sorry, didn't see you there," you attempted to maneuver around the man, but he gently took your arm.
"Ah, Ms. Revere. Defying all stereotypes and bigotry, as per usual."
You looked up into the familiar dark eyes of Samuel Adams, John Adam's cousin.
     "Mr. Adams! Y–"
     "(Y/N)... is that my coat?"
     You looked down at your outfit. You were wearing a pair of fitted pants, brown leather boots, a tunic, and Sam's long coat.
     "Uh... Possibly?"
     He shook his head and laughed.
     "Order!" A representative called from the front of the room.
     Sam's eyes widened.
     "You need to leave."
     You groaned and began to walk out of the room.
     "(Y/N)?"
     You turned.
     "I'll stop by later."
     You watched Sam return to his seat with John a smile on your face.
     "Now, let's begin..."