((Modern Middle School AU. Deal with it. They're in eighth grade))
George, or King George, as he preferred, walked through the halls, skipping class like usual. He knew his teachers could see him, but he skipped class so much that they had just given up trying to reprimand him. As he walked down the corridor, he saw someone walking as well. It was the goody-two shoes hall monitor, Samuel Seabury, or just Sam.
"Shouldn't you be in class, George?" Samuel sighed, adjusting his glasses.
"You know I always skip, Sammy~" George purred sweetly. He knew Samuel would go straight to the headmaster, and George couldn't afford another suspension.
"You will refer to me as Sam or Samuel" Sam said, in a stern tone.
"Ooh, feisty are we?~" George smirked
"I pray the lord spares your soul on judgement day" Samuel sighed in exasperation.
George scoffed and rolled his eyes. He was Catholic, yes, but he didn't praise Jesus that much.
"You're no fun, Sammy-"
"Sam. Or. Samuel" Sam growled
"Fine, fine. You're no fun SAM" George said
"Yes, but I'm also not a delinquent" Sam shot back.
"Alright, that's it" George growled, grabbing Samuel' wrist and beginning to walk.
"Where are we going?" Asked a very surprised Sam.
"My house. You're skipping school with me, and you're going to enjoy it.
"B-but it's against the rules!"
George opened the door at the entrance of the school "Fuck the rules" he mumbled, leading Samuel out.
"George!" Samuel gasped
"Oh you hush" George snapped, pausing to pull his cellphone out of his pocket. He quickly dialed a number and waited for the person to pick up, which didn't take very long.
"Hello? Yes, Michael, I'm going to meed you to pick me and a friend up from school. Yes, we're skipping, don't tell my mother. 130? Find, 155 it is. Okay, thank you! Bye" George hung up and put his iPhoneX back into his coat pocket.
"Who was that?" Sam inquired.
"You'll see" George snapped.
Sam mumbled something under his breath.
"What was that?" George asked.
"I said you were a pain in the ass" Sam said in a harsh tone.
George went silent. Sam was thankful for that. The limo arrived a few moments later. George got inside, pulling Sam after him. The limo rode was quiet and they headed to George's houseuse. As they pulled into the driveway, Sam look out amazed. George lived in a mansion! It was.....fabulous.
"George this is amazing" Sam gaped. George still didn't respond. As soon as the car stopped, Sam unbuckled and hopped out, quick as a fox. George got out more slowly than his ginger companion. He ran a hand over his blonde hair and walked inside calmly. Sam, on the other hand, was excited as fUCK. He bounced around on his toes as he followed George. He had never been seen a house like this. Sam's family was quite poor, and they had a small house that could barely fit him, his mom, his dad, and his two siblings. They headed upstairs to George's room once inside.
"This is awesome-" Sam was cut off by George pushing him onto the bed, getting on top of him and pinning him by his wrists.
"G-george?" Sam stuttered in surprise.
"Call me daddy. And I'll show you how much of a pain in the ass I can be~"
George held tight to Sam's wrists. Sam was red faced and sweating. But he was ready. He didn't mind skipping school for this. He was actually having fun, with more on the way.
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Yes, I'm aware that they're having underage sex, but it's 2018 and kids be fuckin at like, nine years old so....
Yeah. The picture at the top is what I imagine George's mansion looks like.
Should I start writing smut?
I need requests.

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Hamilton One-Shots (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfictionill write some myself, but i'll probably need some requests. NO MAJOR SMUT, Just fluff, angst, and light smut ((like no action, just suggestive stuff)) only couples, not three or more people! No MArliza either. I dont like that ship.