Hamilton x Male Reader - One Shots

The Tomcat - Hamilton

A/n: hello, you guys might know me from my other book, Hetalia x Male reader, well I made this one. Hope you guys like it and you can always request.
Key:
M/n or Y/n = your name
H/c = hair colour
E/c =eye colour
And maybe some more but idk.
Also there will be swearing in this entire book.

0Lets start0

$ Narrators Pov $

The short, brownish-ginger haired cat sat curled up on the table, his ears flickered at the sound of the door opening, lifting his head and mewed in acknowledgement. The short, h/n haired male walked through the back door that opened out to the garden and placed the bag of groceries down on the counter. M/n had been shopping and came home slightly late, having left at 6:30 he came home at 7:03, being a light sleeper he had awoken around six in the morning and saw nothing else to do than go shopping. Having bought the ingredients for pancakes and waffles the e/c eyed male got to work at making food. Turtle, the cat, meowed for attention, jumping off the counter and circled his humans feet, albeit it was slightly annoying. After half an hour both the pancakes and waffles were made and it was nearly seven fourty, ten or so minutes before Mr Alexander Hamilton would usually awaken.
    Around eight o'clock in the morning Alexander awoke to a cold room, not only because he was alone but also because the door was left a little open. Shushing and mewing was heard from downstairs as the cat was getting in the way or just being annoying despite his cute look. Walking down the stairs subsequent to getting dressed, Alexander saw Turtle sitting and mewing at m/n, the cat seemingly trying to talk to the other man. Walking over and picking up the cat, Hamilton placed him on the floor, then greeted his partner with a 'good morning', and walked off with a cup of coffee and his plate of food.
        The typewriter was stationed in the middle of the desk in front of the window, placing paper and ink into it Alexander started to write his letters and other things addressed to different people all over the world. The tomcat wandered into the sunny room, and curled up in the middle of the floor, on the carpet in a patch of sunlight. Acknowledging the cat Hamilton continued to work, the ding of the type writer going off every second or so. Walking into the room and opening the windows just a jar, m/n called out to the other.

"Lexi, you need to get some fresh air once in a while, it's not good for you to be cooped up in this room all the time."

"I know, I'll be done with these papers in an hour at most, I'll come find you when I'm finished with this work. Okay?"

"Yeah, sure."

       Giving the other male a peck on the cheek the h/n haired male walked out of the room after giving Turtle a pet on the head.
     After around fourty minutes Alexander sauntered down the stairs, pulling the door close to closed and wrapped his arms around his partner. Leaning back into the arms of the long haired male, m/n yawned out a greeting, being tired even though it was only around ten in the morning. The news played in the background, the studio used was too full of colour, and the presenters wore dull clothing as a contrast, it didn't suit any of them.

"How old actually is Turtle?"

"John told me he was like six or something."

"Does John even know?"

"... probably not."

" I mean he found him on the side of the road."

"Yeah, but he meant well."

     The writer hummed in agreement about his long time friend, John. Not having seen the man since his trek to Italy from Spain, John came up in conversation often along with Lafayette, Burr and Hercules.
      Alexander spent most of his time writing, letters or chapters for the book he was writing, so he didn't have much free time. As a famous author, Alexander would spend over half his time writing or planning what to write.

"M/n, can we get another cat?"

     Looking up at the bearded male, the h/c haired man whined and mumbled something under his breath, before looking back up at him.

"We have to make sure they get along with Turtle and they have to be from a rescue."

"Why from a rescue?"

"Because, it's cheaper and there's loads of different cats at the rescue."

       After the short conversation loud mews were heard as Turtle trotted into the room, most likely hungry, and jumped up onto the table next to the two men. The cat mewed, quieter now, until he was petted by Alexander, then Turtle started purring merrily. Walking away from Alexanders arms flamboyantly, m/n  went to the cupboard next to the fridge that contained the cat food, this caught the attention of the grey and black cat that quickly waddled over to the other man.

"I swear that cat loves you more that he loves me,"

"Yeah, well I feed him most of the time so,"

"I'm the one who's home and pays attention to him most of the time."

"Yeah yeah, whatever you say, Hamilton."

     A playful glare was sent the e/c eyed males way as he too sent a teasing glare to the violet blue eyed other.

÷The end÷

A/n: Yo guys/gals/anything you wanna be called, just wanted to ask you to notify me if there's anything that needs correcting and you guys can always request goodbye until next time dudes 😋