Feelings || John Laurens + Alexander Hamilton.

9- New Year, here goes nothing.

John's POV

This was officially the best new years ever.

We are in Times Square, for the first time. Yes, we've been here for years, and the Schuylers grew up in New York, but we've never watched the ball drop in person before. Granted, it was freezing, but no one seemed to mind.

"1 minute!" Eliza shouted.

"30 seconds!"

I grabbed Alex's hands. Speaking as fast as I could. "Alex I really like you and, a-and I've never felt this way about anyone and the way you smile is just amazing, and when you complete an assignment, that excited look you get is just so adorable and I know you're not gay but I just thought you should know that this past month has been amazing and I-I hope that we can be close and I'm sorry I just had to tell you so please-"

"5!-"

"John, I like you too.."

"W-what?"

"2!"

"I do, from the moment I saw you, I knew."

"1!"

I was in shock, not ready for what was about to happen.

He grabbed my scarf, pulling me in.

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

We didn't move. His lips were on mine and they moved in a perfect symphony. His arms were wrapped around me. His hands were in my hair, his tongue was on mine, his whole body was in contact with me and everything was right.

The symphony came to its ending.

"Does this mean-"

"You're mine."

I hugged him, with tears.

"abOUT DAMN TIME!" Peggy yelled. There were claps and cheers, well we were in times square, but our group wasn't just cheering about new years.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too." He connected our foreheads, and I connected our lips.

Hell yeah, this is gonna be the greatest year of my life.