Jamilton Oneshots // Hamilton ✔️

Fortnite [JAMILTON]

i don't even play fortnite but like whatever ok

live with this terrible oneshot lmao (this does not include any actual playing, since i know nothing of the game)

in this oneshot alex has a stutter ok

ok
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I logged onto Fortnite, regretting my life already. This game had taken over the nation and now it was taking over my love of overworking. What was going on? This game causes mental problems. Someone needs to stop this...

"Alex?" John joins my party. I smile, even though he can't see it. I love playing with John.

"H-Hey." I say. John is my best friend and he accepts me for my stutter. I realize that my setting to let his friend's join are on, but I ignore it.

We talk for a bit.

"So what did you think of Eliza's homecoming dress?" John asks me.

"P-Pretty. I'm n-n-not good-good enough for her." I mumble, messing with a pair of scissors on my desk next to me.

Suddenly, one of John's friends joins my party. I retain from gasping and let John handle it without talking. Whoever it was, they didn't need to hear my voice.

"Oh! Hey, Thomas." John says, sounding happy.

"Hey, John. Who's your friend?"

"Alex! Um, he-"

"I'm s-sick." I practically scream and then cover my mouth.

From the other end, Thomas laughs.

"My sister has a stutter, LexiAMillionThings."

I blush at the username. His voice is hot... sexy...

"Alex!" My foster dad is calling for me.

"I-I hav-have to g-go." I say to John and Thomas, before leaving the party sadly.

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The next few days, I played Fortnite with John as much as possible. He asked me once why I had taken a liking to Fortnite after I met his friend and I said I just really liked him and wanted to know more.

That was a lie.

I was obsessed with him. I would think about him during school, fantasize meeting him even though I had never even seen his face. I asked John was for his username (MacNFort), but was too shy to ask to be friends over Fortnite. Sometimes, he and John would be in a party, but I would be too nervous to join. It was terrible.

Until, he joined my party with John on a sunny Tuesday morning.

I remember the day like it was my wedding day.

I awoke that day to the sound of blue birds chirping at my window. I woke up, streching my arms like in the movies. I logged onto my Fortnite account first thing, looking for any sign of Thomas. Any sign of him would be a signal that my day would be better... Any sign...

Then John joined my party and talked to me for a while. Right as we were talking about John's crush, James Madison, Thomas joined. He joined my party. He said hi to me. And when John left, he friended me and stayed. He stayed. He played Fortnite with me. It was just us... alone.

And when it all ended, we had already planned a Skype call for the next day.

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I log onto Skype, my heart beating fast and my stomach doing tumbles. Not only were they doing tumbles, but butterflies were also inhabited in there. I felt bad for the butterflies and hoped they didn't get motion sickness, because I was going to be feeling like this the entire call...

"Hello?" Thomas's voice rang through the speakers and he tilted the camera up to reveal... a stunning teenager my age, with beautiful hair, magnificent face structure, and a perfect smile. He was awesome.

"H-Hi." I mumbled, titling the camera up like he did. He gasped and covered his camera. I was blushing hardcore.

"You're adorable..." He mumbled, embarrassed.

"I-I'm-I'm also b-bi." I say.

"I'm gay!" He yells.

Well, looks like we're going to be very good friends.