Accidental Love (Lin-Manuel Miranda X Reader)

Treinta

[Y/N]'s P.O.V.

You woke up to the sound of Lin softly mumbling to himself. You turned your head and saw him sitting up in bed, his notebook in his hand, and Ron Chernow's biography of Alexander Hamilton right by his side.

"Well, good morning!"

"Hey."

"You alright? You seem a little.... frustrated."

"Yeah, it's just.... this book it's so- I don't know. It's so captivating, and I have this idea.... it's crazy, but it's an idea."

"I'm sure it's not as crazy you think it is. Just tell me what it is."

"Well... okay, hear me out, so I'm like 2 chapters into this book, right?"

"Yeah?"

"And as I'm reading it, the one thing that's going through my mind is, 'This is a hip-hop story!'"

"Hip-Hop?"

"Yeah! Cause, Hamilton literally wrote his way out of his circumstances when he was a kid. Just like a lot of my favorite hip-hop artists did! So, I'm starting to think of song ideas."

"Like, for another musical?"

"No, just a mixtape... The Hamilton Mixtape, actually."

"You're right.... That does sound crazy."

"Gee, thanks babe, I knew I could count on you."

Lin said in a sarcastic tone of voice. Before you said anything else, you moved to sit in Lin's lap, straddling him.

"You didn't let me finish. It's crazy, but I think it's brilliant!"

"Really?!"

"Yeah! I think you should continue with the idea! Have you told Tommy about it?"

"No, not yet."

"You should tell him!"

"But what if he think it's stupid?"

"Lin, you know Tommy. You know that all he'll tell you to do is to keep writing. What's the worst thing he could say?"

"That I'm stupid and I should stop writing."

"Ok, now you're just being ridiculous."

"I don't know babe. People are gonna think I'm crazy. I mean, a hip-hop mixtape about a Founding Father? Nobody is gonna wanna listen to that..."

You looked up into Lin's eyes and saw that they were flooded with worry. He put down his notebook, then put his face in hands, sighing in frustration. You grabbed his hands, pulled them away from his face, then led them to rest on the small of your back. He began to rub small circles on your back with him thumbs.

"Babe, don't beat yourself up about this. You're the best writer/composer I know. Is this a crazy idea? Yeah, but it's a smart idea. After breakfast, I want you to at least think about calling Tommy and Alex so you can tell them about this, okay?"

"Okay... I'll think about it."

You leaned in, then gave him a small, lingering kiss on his lips before getting  up and going into the bathroom to take your morning shower. Lin stayed in bed for a little while longer before he got up, and started making breakfast for the two of you. While you were in the shower, you saw Lin poke his head into the restroom.

"Hey [Y/N], do you want your eggs scrambled?"

"Uhhh, sure!"

"Okay..."