Hamilton imagines

•10~James Madison•

A/n: This is quite short but I had fun writing this. I'm posting another imagine either tonight or tomorrow morning to make up for how short it is.

Prompt: "Rearranging my bookshelves is grounds for murder"

Au: Hamiltime

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When James came home from the White House that day he opened the door to hear you swearing at the top of your voice and pacing.

James laughed and followed the footsteps to the library. Why was he surprised? You spent all your money on books and loved to read.

He walked in and there you were, frantically running around the library, filling your arms with book and trying to put them in different places.

"What on earth is going on here?" He said, covering his mouth trying not to laugh.
You turned around to him quickly and almost knocked him over.
"Somone, rearranged my bookshelves and now I have no idea where anything is."
"And this is what all this is about? I could here you swearing all the way from the hallway." He laughed just at the thought of the foul language he had heard from you a few minutes ago.
You turned to him with your hands on your hips and gave him a stern look.
"Rearranging my bookshelves is cause for murder"

Your husband burst out laughing at that, and you began to laugh to because James' laugh made you laugh. You sat on the floor in the library together.

"No but seriously, if anybody touches my book shelves again I'll throw a fit."