Alexander Hamilton x John Laurens

I Don't Know What To Title This But Someone Gets Stabbed (I Think)

srsly y'all im so fuckng tired omg but anyways come get y'all juice

uhhhhhh johns pov

Alright, it's,, December 31st. I've been wearing the ring ever since Alex 'proposed'. Even if he was drunk, it was still very lovely. He and I made out for like an hour when we got home. Like I said, it was very lovely.

And yeah, remembering that day makes my mood instantly change. I'm in a good mood anyways- so there's really no need for me to try and lift my mood up even more.

But then, I get this really odd text, that is very concerning, and it immediately makes my mood go from :) to :0.

PRIVATE MESSAGES

Unknown : u better watch out lol. he's not safe

TurtleBoi : wait what, who isn't safe

Unknown : fucking guess dumb bitch

TurtleBoi : bbBIFCCH

TurtleBoi: TELL ME STUPID HOE

TurtleBoi: WHO ISNT SAFE BITCH TELL ME

UNKNOWN HAS DISCONNECTED.

Okay, well, first up, fuck that absolute bitch. Like, who the literal fuck says that type of shit? What a fucking weirdo.

Alex looks up from his work, noticing that I'm staring at my phone with a half confused, half 'what the literal fuck' expression.

He stands up and walks over to me, pulling me into a hug. I look up at him.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"What's up?"

"Well,, someone sent me a weird text, and now I'm worried about our safety."

"Aw, don't worry! I'll be fine. I'm going to a movie with Laf and Herc tonight, to let you know. I'll carry pepper spray."

I chuckle, then look down. I'm just,, I don't know. My mood's shifted. I'm way more worried than I was earlier.

"Lex? Could you- I- please don't go."

"Huh?"

"Please. Don't go. Don't go out with Herc and Laf tonight."

He stares down at me. "Why?"

"I'm worried, Lex. I don't want anything happening to you. Please don't go tonight."

He gives me a kiss on the forehead. "Everything's gonna be fine, I promise. If I see anyone sketchy, I'll call the cops. Simple as that."

I sigh. "Fine. Just,, be careful."

Alex nods and returns to his work. I look back down at my phone. A new number has texted me.

PRIVATE MESSAGES

Unknown : fake faces are hiding everywhere.

TurtleBoi: wtf bitch?? fucking bLOCKED

Unknown : bad idea stupid hoe

TurtleBoi: ew

Unknown : we'll settle this tonight

TurtleBoi: tf

UNKNOWN HAS DISCONNECTED.

I shut my phone off and tell Alex about the new texts. He reassured me that everything will be fine. I don't think that's true, but I try to believe it.