"You looked depressed."
"Thanks, it's the depression!" I respond with an overly fake smile.
"No, I'm serious, Y/n. You look sad." John told me. I could see him smiling though. My sarcasm always worked on him.
"I always look sad, John." I look over at him.
John wasn't having any of it anymore. He reached across the couch, laid down with his head on my lap, and wrapped his arms around my waist.
I sighed and calmly ran my hands through his hair before speaking, "I'm pregnant."
His breathing stopped for a moment, then he looked up at me, then down at my tummy, then back up at me. "You're what now?!?"
"2 weeks pregnant..." Suddenly I didn't know if he was happy about this.
"You've been being all sad and moppy because you are pregnant?!" He removed his arms from around me.
"Yeah... I didn't want you to know yet..." I didn't want him to hate me for this either.
While I was looking down at my hands, fiddling away with my fingers, he sat up and grabbed my cheeks, kissing my lips hard. I kissed back.
"Have I ever said I love you?" John asked after we pulled away.
"Only every morning, afternoon, night, day, randomly throughout the day, and all times in between." We laughed.
I have no clue what this was.
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Hamilton One shots and Stuffs
Fanfictionjust a bunch of Hamilton and their actors one shots please request, however you want and whoever you want
