Hamilton X Reader: Back to our 17s (SEQUEL)

-Chapter 6: Maybe I am-

~The next day~

"So I gave Eliza some roses today," He started. "When I went to get them, they gave me an extra rose. And because I want to apologize, I wanted to give you it." He finished and held a single rose out.

I smiled and took it out his hand. "Thank you so much, Alexander," I said with a smile and gave him a kiss on his cheek. He rubbed the back of his head and looked to the side with a smile. "So...Will you accept my apology?" He asked. "Of course, I could never be mad at you for that long. Not anymore." I said.

My eyes shot open. With a muffled whimper I awoke from the dream. I saw skin. I thought it was my arm, but both of my arms were pressed against my chest. Then I looked at my chest and noticed the lack of...Cloth...

"..." I tried to recap everything that happened the day before to make sure I didn't do anything stupid.

I looked upwards and noticed the sleepy face of Lin. "Well, f*ck," I whispered in my mouth so I didn't wake him. But after a second rethinking, everything came back to me. That wasn't Lin, that was Alexander. This kinda made me relax just a bit. 

I noticed that his arm was comfortably draped over my waist. The covers were covering us in my queen sized bed and protected us against the cold temperature roaming in the room. Slowly everything came back to me as my brain began to work again. 

"Good morning, beautiful," I heard above me. I looked up to meet Alexander's eyes. "Hey," I smiled softly as he lowered himself to get face to face with me. He just softly smiled at me as he put his hand on my cheek and tenderly touched it. "I can't believe..." He started but cut himself off with an inhale. "Just...You look, sound and act just like her," Alexander bitterly smiled as I was thinking about my dream.

"...Did you ever have valentine with her?" I asked as he looked to the side. "It didn't end well," he admitted. "...Did you give her a rose of your bouquet because you got an extra one from the store on a valentine's day to apologize for something?" I asked as his eyes widened. "Yes!" He exhaled as hope shined in his eyes. "That was something between you-...I mean, her and I!" He chuckled.

"And Jefferson," He grumbled.

"There's no possible way you could've know that without-" He theorized and cut himself off. "How DO you know that?" He asked as I bit on my lip. "I was dreaming of it," I explained as he frowned in thought. "What if...What if you are the Y/N I know?" He tried as I put everything on 1 line.  "Think about it!" He continued. "Out of all the houses in Manhatten, we landed in yours," He pointed out as I nodded.

It was rather odd for me to share the same look, sound, character, surname, and name with Y/N Jefferson. I bit the bullet.

"Maybe I am," I realized as he widened his eyes. "Maybe that's why I found a connection between you and Thomas," I said with a brick in my throat. "But how?" I asked Alexander as he shrugged. "I think it's the same reason why we are here," Alexander explained. "You're right," I agreed as I chuckled. "If you were, I'd be so happy to see you again," Alexander chocked out. "Are you okay?" I asked as he nodded and tightly embraced me. "I'm sorry," He silently cried as I felt a tear fall on my shoulder.

"You're fine fam," I silently chuckled. He separated from me and pressed his lips on mine and placed his hands back on my cheeks. I kissed back and fully relaxed under his touch.

"Come on," I smiled and hid my pink cheeks. "Get changed and go to the others, I'll come in a second," I gave him a cheeky smile as he sweetly smiled at me and pinched my cheeks for the last time before getting out the bed. I turned to my other side and gave him time and space to get changed.

When I heard the door open and close, I turned around to check if he was gone. I grabbed the covers and some clothes and went into the connected bathroom. 

When I had changed I walked out of the bedroom to walk into a sleepy living room. Everyone was sleeping on the ground or on a couch. It kinda made me smile. "Hey, pst, Y/N," I heard as I turned my head towards the sound. It happened to be up.

There was Lafayette, tied up to the ceiling fan. "How?" I asked as I grabbed a chair to get him off. I also placed a large pillow beside me so he could fall onto it. "John caught me," He sheepishly stated as I stood on top of the chair. "B*tch, I forgive you for whatever you've done in the past. They don't need to manhunt you down," I frowned as I began to pull on the ropes. "They're tight," I groaned as I pulled harder. 

"That ain't gonna work," He told me as I frowned. "Not with my hand," I smirked as I hopped off the chair and walked to the kitchen and grabbed my kitchen knife. "What's that?" Lafayette quickly stated as he began to panic. "Calm," I hushed as I got back on the chair. I slowly began to cut the ropes. "Have you seen Alexander?" I asked as he nodded. "He woke up Laurens and asked to talk in private outside the room," Lafayette told me as I kept cutting deeper in the ropes.

"He told me to stay put," He huffed as I chuckled. "You are a rebel, so," I chuckled as I cut the last rope and made Lafayette fall on the pillow I had laid down. "Yeah, you're right," He said worn out, getting comfortable on his back and letting himself sink into the pillow. "I'ma sleep," He told me as I hopped off the chair. "Sure! Knock yourself out!" I chuckled as he smiled. 

"Hey Y/N," He called as I put the chair back. "Yeah?" I asked. "Thank you," He softly said before closing his eyes. "Ya welcome," I chuckled as I walked to the cabinet to get some plates out for breakfast. As I displayed the plates, I looked over at Thomas. He was still laying on the position where I had laid him. He still had the bag of baby carrots on his knee. I smiled to myself and walked over to get the carrots.

When I had them, I put them back in the freezer. Suddenly, I heard a silent noise coming from my bedroom. I walked over there to see my phone ringing.

It was Daveed.

I picked up. 

"Whassup?" I asked. "How was it?" He asked with a skeptical tone in his tone. "What?" I asked as He scoffed. "You know, the guy you slept with..." He stated as I frowned with wide eyes. "B*tch, what?" I asked. "I called your brother, he's still in Belgium. Now, who's the guy who slept with you, spill." He demanded as I nervously laughed.

"I told you, I'm never gonna settle down," I laughed. "Okay! Then I think you won't mind me coming over in an hour, right?" He asked with a smirk laced in his tone. 

I chocked on my own spit.

"Sure!" I uttered out with fake confidence. "Okay, I'll see you in an hour!" He saluted as I nervously chuckled. "Yeah, see ya!" I saluted as well before I hang up.

"..."

"B*TCHES, PACK YO BAGS!" I yelled.