A vary Hamilton Christmas (pt 3)

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>the kids are crowded in a circle and in the center is Hamilton now sleeping alone snuggled up in the blanket next to the fire<

burr:
did he spend the night?

john:
is he dead!?

George:
hopefully.

Washington:
he's not dead!

john:
someone wake him up!

George:
I got it!
*goes over to Hamilton and reaches out to touch him*

Hamilton:
*before George even gets close he shoots up and punches him to the ground*

George:
what the fuck!?

Hamilton:
huh? what happened?

George:
I think you gave me a bruise!

Lafayette:
morning sleeping beauty~

George:
seriously that hurt!

Hamilton:
*Looks confused* what happened?

Herc:
we showed up and you had been passed out in front of the fire place.

john:
we found your note book in an ally way and we got scared! *holds up the note book and quill*

George:
*holds the side of his face* "we?"

Hamilton:
*embarrassed*

Herc:
so what exactly did happen?

Hamilton:
....

Lafayette:
Alex?

Hamilton:
...

John:
Alex?

Hamilton:
...

George:
ow.

Hamilton:
I'm not gonna say... * looks down*

everyone:
...

John:
Its ok, you... don't have to...

Hamilton:
*looks up*

John:
If you don't want to tell us then ...don't.

Hamilton:
*surprised and smiles*
... thanks...

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