Hamilton Oneshots!

Park (Extra #4) {"Hamilsquad" x Reader}

bcuz you guys really seemed to love frances (and I mean a lot... I do too), I decided to make another part with her. enjoy~

pairing; john laurens x reader (previously; poly! hamilsquad x poly! reader)

time; modern

warnings; frances being too cute honestly

type of oneshot; fluff overload 2.0

requested?; kinda? idk at this point

extra #4~!

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~ the next morning ~

9:26 AM

John's POV

I woke up holding someone, and to say the least I was confused at first. Then the previous days events came flooding back and I opened my eyes, hoping I wasn't actually dreaming. Sure enough, (Y/N) was laying there, still clutching the fabric of my shirt. I let out a sigh of relief and smiled. She was finally back.

I started to sit up, grabbing her hand so I could get up, when she just intertwined our fingers, preventing me from leaving. "Stay..." she mumbled sleepily. I chuckled, before finally giving in and laying on my back.

(Y/N) opened one of her eyes and smiled softly, moving over slowly so she could rest her head on my chest. I smiled as she rested one of her hands on my chest. I put my hand on hers and she sighed contently, snuggling more into my side. I'm pretty sure she went right back to sleep.

It was silent for a couple minutes, and I just looked at her, taking in her features. I often wondered how she ended up with me of all people, and this morning was no different.

I heard the door creak open and I sat up slowly, making sure (Y/N)'s head was on her pillow. I held onto her hand though.

Frances poked her head in the doorway. "Morning daddy!" she chirped. She ran over to my side of the bed.

I smiled. "Morning Fran. Just be quiet; mommy is asleep."

Frances nodded and tried to climb up onto the bed. I chuckled, letting go of (Y/N)'s hand to pick Frances up. I sat her on my lap and she giggled, playing with my messy curls. I smiled.

"Hey Fran, I have an idea."

Frances cocked her head. "What is it?"

"How bout this: you can cuddle with mommy until she wakes up, and I can go make pancakes for breakfast!"

Frances's eyes lit up and she nodded, sliding off my lap. I got off the bed and she crawled over to (Y/N), resting her head on her stomach. (Y/N) subconsciously moved her hand to rest on Frances's side, and Frances giggled, cuddling up to (Y/N).

I smiled at the sight, grabbing my phone from the nightstand and snapping a quick picture. I held onto my phone as I left the room to make breakfast.

~ timeskip: 12:46 PM ~

Your POV

After a very amazing first morning home, John and I decided to take Frances to one of the many playgrounds in Central Park, specifically Ancient Playground (I'm doing my own research just for you guys XD).