Brown Flowers- Hamilton Oneshot

(F)Brown Flowers-Lams

TAKING REQUESTS

"John, where are you taking me?" Alex asked walking around the unknown land carefully.

The way they found themselves there was pretty simple. John had thrown a blind fold on His boyfriend, and started to walk him to some random location. Before he was pretty much kidnapped, John payed for Alexander to get his hair done, so he had to be extra careful on where he stepped because he would've been damned if anything fucked it up.

"I really have to get back to work, love! This day has been amazing, but I have to get back to business. So could you please just tell me what's going on, and be done with it?"

"Alexander, For the hundredth time, it's a surprise! We can't just end it with me telling you. Where's the fun in that?" John squeaked, causing Alex to cringe.

"I hate surprises, Johnny! You know that!"

John snickered and quickly pecked him on the lips. "Yes, I know. That's why I put this together! It's not as horrible as you might think. You'll like it, I promise!"

"Do you know what happens when you break promises?" Alex questioned, a small hint of authority filling his voice.

John moved uncomfortable, but shook his head, erasing his current..thoughts.

"Oh yes, I know..but don't worry! It'll be ok, just relax," John cooed.

"John, I can't relax when there is a blindfold covering my vision!"

"Yea, It sucks huh?" He joked.

"You're so getting it when we get home," Alex warned quietly.

"Thank god,"

As alex plotted what he would do when they got home, they came to an abrupt stop, forcing his plans to come to a stop as well.

"Ok, are you ready to see what I graciously put together for the love of my life?" John asked, the anticipation raising in him, as well as his anxiety.

"Sure?"

John walked around and untied the blindfold, letting it fall to the ground, just like most of the emotions Alex was feeling.

Instead of feeling anxious, terrified, or annoyed, he instead felt...astonished.

He slowly brought his hands up to his mouth, kind of instinctively, and and let his eyes roam around the beautiful flowerbed in front of them. In the emisor of the field stood a table with two chairs, and on the table was a bottle of Alexander's favorite alcohol, and two dishes, both covered.

"Oh my god...John," Alex took a step closer, and so did John.

He carefully watched his boyfriends expression, and found his grin grow bigger and bigger.

"Do you like it?" The shorter man asked, hesitant.

"I...I love it! John this is beautiful!" Alex exclaimed. "Like you," He whispered.

John blushed, and cupped his hands behind his back.

Alex looked over at him, and raised a brow, blushing slightly.

" You know, non of these flowers match me. Well, my eyes anyway. Brown flowers aren't common, but green ones are. Look around-" he gestured to the vast land in front of them. "-about eighty percent of these flowers look like your eyes. And they are so pretty, all of them! They just fill you with so much happiness, and I feel like nothing could go wrong...that's how you make me feel, John," Alex paused for a second and thought his words over. "I know I'm rambling, but just hear me out!" He ran towards John and took his hands in his own. "Thank you so much for this John. I've been so busy lately, and I've been slipping away from you, and I bet you felt lonely, and,"