Life Source (Hamilsquad x reader)

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You, George, and Samuel rode around the field for a while, usually just walking and talking. "So, Y/N, how's the bluecoat camp been for you?" George would ask in his thick British accent. You'd shrug "I haven't actually been staying at the camp yet, and I won't be until the 16th." George would nod. He was already staying in the hotel that the characters who aren't soldiers were supposed to. "Toddy is the 13th, right?" You and George would nod. "Then tomorrow is Valentines day." You'd almost fall off your horse, but George grabbed your arm and pulled you back into the saddle. "I forgot about valentine's day..." you'd say, laying your head onto the horses neck. Samuel and George would look at each other and then you. "And....?" George would ask. "And that means the guys will be all over me." You said referring to Alex, Laf, Thomas, Herc, and Laurens. Samuel and George would scoff just thinking about them. "Y/N, you can get away from them and come live with us. We're only across the street from your house." You'd shake your head. "They may be annoying, but I can put up with them. Beaides, Washington is pretty nice, and was kind enough to give me a home."

You'd all ride around, until you got to the entrance of the British camp. Samuel and George would walk in on their horses, while you stopped yours. They both turned around and looked at you. "What?" George would ask confused. "I'm not allowed in there..." you'd say. George would laugh. "Y/N, it doesn't matter. You'll be with Samuel and I." George would say pointing to Samuel and himself. "It's a rule, blue coats aren't allowed in red coats camp." You'd say to him. "Y/N, please. You can pass off as a fine red coat." You'd look at him like he was stupid. You'd point to your blue coat and same color messenger hat. George would light up as you pointed to your hat. "Ah, just pretend you're delivering a message to the general of our camp. You'll be with me anyway, so it'll be fine." You thought for a little, thinking of what message you could deliver. You'd think of one, and nervously allow your horse to move forward, following behind George and Samuel.

"Why are we here anyway?" You'd say while cautiously looking around for red coats. "I need to talk to the generals of the camp. They're gathered in the meeting room, which means you'll have to wait outside." You looked at the other red coats staring at you. Some of them looked at you with an angered expression, some confused, some didn't care and waved hello assuming you were friends with George, and some looked at you like they were wolves and you were a piece of meat. You straightened your posture and looked ahead, ignoring them.

You arrived at a big tent after a few minutes. George got off his horse and handed the reins to Samuel. "Y/N, stay with Samuel and you'll be fine. If anyone tries to touch you, come get me." You nodded. You and Samuel waited outside the tent. A few people looked at you, whispering to other red coats. Samuel had to follow someone, apparently an important matter. You just pulled your hat down a little, blocking your vision, trying to ignore them. A man walked up to the tent, but as soon as he saw the blue coat you were wearing, he ran inside, a look of anger and panic on his face. You heard yelling coming from inside the tent, and then you heard people coming your way. You were suddenly grabbed by the arm and jolted down, being ripped from the saddle of your horse. "WAAHHHH!" You yelled, confused, and scared by the sudden movement. You fell off your horse, and hit the ground hard. You were lifted by the arms by 2 people, and held up, the arms keeping you from escaping.

You shook your head, trying to process what was going on. You looked up to see 2 red coats holding your arms tight, and someone who seemed to be of a high rank walked in front of you. They looked at you and and down. "What's your name?" He'd say coldly. "Y/N L/N, sir. Messenger of General Washington." You'd state to the man. He'd scoff. "What's your business here, bluecoat scum?" He spat. You struggled to escape the grasp of the 2 red coats but, it didn't work. You'd sigh giving in. "I am here to deliver a message to the general in charge." He'd nod and say "That'd be me, what is it?" You'd clear your throat and say "The American troops will be arriving at the camps this Friday. From then until Sunday, there shall be a peace period for the American camp to set up." He'd nod. "Very well, but why are you standing outside the tent? You'd look over at the tent flaps to see if anyone was coming out. "My friend told me to wait here." He'd stare at you, confused. "Nobody in that tent is your age. Who's your fri-" he was suddenly stop from what he was saying when you both heard someone yell "Ok, Y/N. I've finished up, we can leave no-" he'd just state at you being help captive. "Y/N, I SAID IF SOMEONE TOUCHED YOU COME GET ME!" you just stared at him and sighed. "Does it LOOK LIKE I CAN EVEN MOVE RIGHT NOW, BITCH?" you'd yell, kicking your legs, looking like an angry child. He'd sigh and shoot an icy stare at the red coats holding you captive. "Don't just stand there, LET GO OF HER." they'd immediately drop you, and you'd fall onto the ground, dirt all over your uniform. "Wow, thanks that didn't hurt at all."

George walked over and helped you up. The 2 red coats scooted away and the General stood back. "Where is Samuel???" George would ask, confused, and a little angry. "He went with another soldier. The soldier said I couldn't follow because it was information I couldn't hear. George would  look around and point to a red coat. "YOU, TAKE THIS HORSE BACK TO SAMUEL SEABURY, TELL HIM I RETURNED TO MY ROOM." The soldier would nod, and take the horse away. George would help you onto your horse, then tell you to stay there. He'd stomp over or the General and grab his shirt pulling him close, whisper yelling to him.
"Did you touch her?"
"No, your royal highness." He'd stutter out.
"Good. One more slip up and you're being demoted to soldier."
George would talk away over to you, get on his horse, and you both would walk out. You stopped at the general and stared at him. You'd pull out your Saber and put it up against his neck, scaring him and making him jump. You'd laugh. "Better be afraid." You'd put your Saber back into its sheath and catch up to George. "What did you do?" He'd say looking back at an angry general. "Just gave him a little warning." You'd say laughing. He'd smile and shrug. Let's go back to my room. We can let the horses rest and have a snack." You'd light up and smile, looking like a child. "YAY! SNACKTIME!" you'd yell, throwing your hands in the air.

You'd get to the hotel. It looked more like a big colonial mansion. "Jefferson will be here, too." You'd say, making George groan. "I'll have to put up with HIM?" You'd laugh. "At least it's not Alexander." He'd shrug. Guess you're right. You both got off your horses and put them in a small enclosed field. You'd walk into the hotel, and you'd go into the kitchen. You'd look around for food, when you decided to settle on apple slices and peanut butter. You both ate your snacks while talking. George just stared at you while you ate your apple slices. "You really do act like a small child." You'd nod. "So I've been told." George would Stand up and sit in the chair next to you. You looked up at him while he stared down at you.

"What?" You'd say, looking up at him.

"You're just so adorable." He'd say, smiling and messing up your hair.

"Hey, stop that!" You'd say swatting his hands away. He'd  chuckle and look at you.

"Has anyone ever told you that you have a strong life force?"

You'd nod and sigh. "Yep, and it didn't go well." You'd say, putting some peanut butter on an apple slice.

"It's more of a good thing than a bad thing." He'd say, biting on an apple. "It just means you're a good person to be around. You make people feel good when they're around you."

You'd bite on the apple. "So I've been told."

He'd stare down at you, and you'd look up at him with twinkling eyes.

"Oh!" He'd grab your chin. You'd blush a light pink. He took his thumb and wipes some peanut butter off your face. He'd lick it off his thumb, making you blush a shade of red.

You'd stare into each others eyes. "You're very beautiful, Y/N." You'd blush a deeper red.

"George, I-" he'd suddenly dive down and kiss you. You'd jump and get scared, falling off your chair, only to grab him and pull him down with you.

You'd both fall onto the cold kitchen floor, you landing in your back, and George on top of you. You'd blush, your face a deep crimson red. "G-george..." you'd manage to stutter out, before he dove down again and kissed your neck, leaving light kisses all over. "A-ah!" You'd moan out in surprise. You'd moan softly as he kissed your neck. "George, are you here, my lord?" George would frown and stand up, holding his hand out to you for you to grab. You'd grab his hand and stand up. You'd catch your breath, and look at George.

"Hey, Y/N?"

"Y-es?" you'd stutter out.

He'd dive down and kiss you passionately. He'd take his soft lips off of yours and look into your twinkling
E/C eyes. "You'd should visit more often..." he'd say with a smirk.

You'd chuckle nervously and kiss his cheek. You'd run out the door, waving to Samuel, then getting on your horse, and riding back to the barn. You'd put your horse back in his stall, and walk out of the barn. "Oh, there you are Y/N!" You'd look up and see John. "C'mon. Washington wants us all to gather at the car to go home." You'd nod, and you'd both walk back to camp.