Hamilton x Reader ONE SHOTS

Safe and Sound (Aaron Burr x reader)

A/N: This was a very specific request which is totally fine guys! I just suggested the prompts. Anyways thanks again to Trash-DragonDemonett for requesting another story! Like jeez you're a cool kid. Anyways....

AU: Modern
TW: child abuse, starvation, assault
Requested By Trash-DragonDemonett
Prompts: specific request
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Aaron was an awkward guy. He was too indecisive for the debate team even though he had the credentials. He was smart and well spoken. Harvard and Princeton were clawing to get the boy to apply.

He never liked to admit anything. He kept everything inside and close to himself. He liked it that way. He never had anyone to really trust, until you.

You were kind to him at school. When he came in as the new kid you quickly scooped the boy up to become your best friend. He later explained why he moved, the loss of his parents.

He never seemed like the feelings type. Only really crushing on certain girls like Theodosia and Angelica. You knew deep down you weren't his type. But he knew that's why he loved you.

TIMESKIP to the end of school your pov~

I was walking home from school. The worst time of the day. Nothing hurt worse than leaving Aaron and the gang. I loved them all...maybe Aaron just a tad more but still. I loved them all very much. Thomas made me laugh, James was my study buddy and Aaron was well, perfect.

Home was the worst. Nothing was good about going home. The fighting, the smell, the feeling of eyes always watching...

I see Aaron and I hug him goodbye. He seems nervous for a moment. He must see the bruises. Shit, better clean those up.

"Text me ok? I...uh...gotta tell you something ok?" He says. I nod. He's usually well spoken so this might be serious, maybe about his foster parents...? Who knew. All I know is I'm in for it when I get home...I'm already running late.

I speed home after saying goodbye to Aaron. I see him standing in the distance. He was he best part of life. I wish I could keep him forever.

I make it home. The door nearly falling off of its hinges. That thing had been swung open so many times your surprised it stayed on.

I could smell the booze from outside. And the yelling could be heard down the street. My father and uncle had been back at it again.

"How could you keep a child, after all this? Look at all these bottles man! I can't let you have her!!!" I hear uncle scream. Shit....

"She's all I fuckin have left. You took my son away, but you can't have my daughter. She's all I fuckin got left of her man..." I hear my father yell drunkenly.

I walk in and try to take off my coat peacefully without being noticed. I was stupid to believe that wouldn't happen.

"Where the fuck have you been?" My father demands and I drop my school bag.

"Oh nice going, maybe she was at school you moron, don't curse at your children! God this is why...." Uncle starts and I am quick to stop him.