Hamilton One shots and Stuffs

Werewolf!Lafayette x Reader

I'm not overly happy with the end, but it's all cute so that's better than having her die in his arms.... someone tell me to make a sequel now please I need to make it end badly. For adera713

"Mon amour, it's time for you to go home, it's getting dark." His hand gently rested on my back, his other arm was around my shoulder as he led me away to the door.

"Baby, why can't I spend the night? It's starting to rain!" I whine, but he persisted.

"No, no, no, studies show people sleep better in their own bed," Laf had literally no clue on whether or not this was true, but if it made me leave for the night, it was okay.

This was a normal thing for us, I never stayed the night. And I never came over the day before, during, or after the full moon. Maybe he was a werewolf. lol. Wouldn't that may be funny. Ah, nah they don't exist.

"But it's already dark and raining! And if I stay, we can watch another movie! And cuddle! Please, Baby!" I turned around to face him, my best pouty face looking up into his dark chocolate eyes. He looked down at me as he slowly slid his hands up my arms, finally resting on my shoulder.

"Y/n, please... just go home.. for the night, you can come back in the morning," as he spoke, I snaked my arms around his waist and laid my head against his chest. Lafayette was a decent bit taller than me , so he was able to comfortably rest his chin on the top of my hair.

"Baby..." I mumbled into his chest. The only response I was given was a long sigh and a short "no."

I was done arguing for the night. I let him go, grabbed my jacket, said a small goodbye, and left.

My cat was happy I was home, at first. Then she did this little thing, a small nose twitch, sniff sniff sniff, a growl, and left. The only time she did that was with dogs. And I hadn't been around any dogs lately.

6:18 is far too early to wake up. The sky was far too dark. The full moon was far too bright. Uhg.

After eating my breakfast, I realized that I had left my work shirt at Laffy's house. So I did what any rational girlfriend would do: sneak over to his house to get it, all without him knowing.

Step one of the plan went wonderfully, driving over to his house. Step two also went wonderfully, getting into his house. Step three was a bit shakey, finding my shirt. Turns out it was in his room.

I smiled down at his sleeping form, his hair was a mess, much more than normal, and louder than his normal snores were coming out of his open mouth.

I gave his a light kiss to his slightly fluffy cheek. He stirred in his sleep, and has hand came out to grab my wrist. I smiled more.

But the he pulled me down to lay with him, and my head was rested on his very hairy chest. Now, Lafayette was a pretty hair guy normally, but nothing like this.

"Laffy, I need to get up.." I whispered to him. He didn't react much. I said it again, louder, and then louder, and then on the fourth try he awoke.

His first reaction was to push me away from him, and let out gave a harsh, dog like, growl. It was terrifying.

It seemed like it took him some time to see it was me, before saying, "Y/n what are you doing here?! I kicked you out last night!"

At least he was admitting that he kicked me out.

"I had to get my work shirt... but now I don't know if I want to go to work.." I was staring at him, like literally straight up staring at him.

To be fair to myself, he looked like he had just come out of a scify world. Like a syfy werewolf.

"Uh... this is why I like you leaving.." he looked down at his hairy hand like paws, complete with long nail claw thingies, and his hair was longer, and curlier. "I'm a werewolf."

"I love you."

"What.."

"I don't care that you're a 'werewolf' Laffy, I love you."

"I love you too, Mon Amour."