Hamilton x Reader Oneshots

John Laurens X Reader~Feelings (Part 1)

Time: Modern High School AU

Request/Prompt: #144 "Stop being such a baby."
"Tell her or I'll do it for you." "I can't do it." Thank you 

TW: Fluff, School, Light Swearing

Additional INFO: Basically they're all in high school. Yeah, and Angelica and Peggy are both in the same year as Eliza. Senior. Grade 12. You get the gist of it right?

(L/F/S)=Least favourite subject

(F/S)=Favourite smell/scent 

(Y/S/N)=Your Ship Name

AN: Sorry for not updating in like, forever. But hey, and requests? Please? 

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Third Person POV

Beautiful (H/L) (H/C) hair, sparkling (E/C) eyes, a random sense of humour, and the sweetest smile that earth has ever seen.

Those were the words to describe the perfect girl for John. Of course as he was to believe, this girl was just a form of his imagination. That was, until he met you.

It was the first day of Senior year and John was still the only single one in his group of friends.

"Oh don't worry Laurens, we'll find you a girl before college," Alexander joked as he patted John on the back. John sighed as he made his way to his locker. He stuffed a few books into his locker before slamming it shut and making his way to his first class.

Unaware of his surroundings, John shut his eyes for a few seconds before hearing a loud shout. "Watch out!" A girl in a (F/C) shirt and with wide (E/C) eyes was running at rapid speed towards him.

He came to his senses at the last second and dodged the running girl, but that didn't stop her form slamming into the lockers.

Still slightly startled, John made his way towards the strange girl and held his hand out for her. "Are you ok?" The girl looks up at John before blowing strands of her (H/C) hair out of her face.

"Yeah, a few broken bones but nothing I can't handle," she joked, bubbling with laughter. John smiled at her odd sense of humour.

"So can I ask why you were running into the lockers or is the wound still to fresh?" John asks as she shrugs with a smile.

"Just wanted to make my mark on this school. But I don't think you can make out my body on the lockers can you?"

"No, not really. But seriously, is there an actual reason you did that?"

"Guess I just wanted everyone to know I'm not your 'average' girl. Oh god that sounded cringy as fuck, sorry my name's (Y/N) (L/N), it's my first day here," John stared at her.

"Nice to meet you (Y/N), I'm John, John Laurens,"

They both looked at each other and John nodded slowly. The bell rang indicating it was time for class and you pulled out a sheet from your bag.

"First class of the day, History," you said before shoving the paper in your bag.

"Hey! I have that class too, you wanna sit with me?"

You turn back at him and smile before nodding. The both of you made your way to class and sat near the back of the classroom.

"Good morning class, welcome to another year of school," Professor Washington's voice echoed throughout the class.