Philip Hamilton x reader (One shot)

Fallen In Love

Word count: 1026

Warnings: none (maybe slight fluff)

Summary: Reader goes to the Ball and meets young man named Philip Hamilton.

Pairing: Philip Hamilton x reader

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You were standing in front of a mirror in your bedroom. You looked at your F/C dress. It was the most beautiful dress you had ever seen in your life. Your father had bought it to you for the Ball.
You were nervous because this was your first Ball ever.

"Ready to go Y/N?" you heard your fathers voice coming from downstairs.
"Yes I am!" you said and checked your dress and hair one more time.

Downstairs you saw your father waiting for you.
"Seems like my little girl has grown up" he said.
"Father I'm not a little girl. I'm 20 years old" you answered.

You walked outside and stepped to the carriage.

You arrived to the Ball. And you stepped outside.
"Bye and good luck Y/N." your father said and left.
You walked inside the building and looked aroud.
You saw many people chatting with each other. You tried to spot familiar faces but couldn't see anyone.
"Hello Y/N!" you heard familiar voice behind you.
"Hello Eliza. How are you?" you said and hugged her.
"Oh it's good to see you. Long time no see." she said smiling.
You nodded and saw Alexander coming.
"Oh hello miss Y/N" he said when he saw you.
"It's good to see you too Alexander." you said. He smiled.
"Did you came alone?" Eliza asked.
"Yes. I didn't have anyone to ask to come." you said.
"Oh you didn't have anyone special?" she asked and looked surprised.
"No I don't." you said and looked at the floor feeling a bit awkward.
"Maybe you find someone here tonight!" Eliza said and you laughed.
You hugged again before she had to leave you. Alexander left too to talk with other people.

You looked around and saw an empty chair. You sat down and ordered a drink.
"Umm. Sorry but may I sit here. It's full everywhere." you heard voice saying.
"Yeah sure!" you said and looked at the young man who sat down next to you.
"Hello. My name is Philip. Philip Hamilton." he said and smiled at you.
"Y/N L/N. Nice to meet you, Philip." you answered.
"Beautiful name Y/N." he smiled.
You could feel blush on your cheeks.
"Wait a minute. Hamilton. Are you..." you started.
"Eliza and Alexander Hamilton's son. Yes I am." he completed your sentence.
He was cute. And handsome. His smile was cute. His everything was cute. And handsome.
"So, what brings you here tonight?" Philip asked and broke the awkward silence between you.
"Eliza... You mother invited me." you answered.
"Who did you bring with you?"
"I didn't bring anyone. I don't have anyone to bring." you said feeling a bit awkward again.
"You're not in a relationship?" Philip said with a surprised voice.
"No, I don't."
"I mean. It's ok I just couldn't think anyone as beautiful as you could be single." he said and it made you blush really bad.
"W-well t-thank you. " you said trying to sound normal.
You heard the music turning into slow dance music. You saw Philip looking at you offering his hand.
"May I have this dance my dear Y/N?" he asked.
"Yes you may." you said and put your hand on his.
You walked to the dance floor.
You put your one hand on his shoulder and the other hand to his hand. He put his one hand on your waist. You two started slow dancing.

You didn't feel very well. Felt like the world started spinning in your eyes. Your legs couldn't keep you up and you fell down on the floor.

"Y/N? Y/N please wake up!" you heard voice saying. You could now feel your body still laying on the dance floor.
You opened your eyes and first thing you saw was Philip holding your head in his hands near to his chest.
"P-Philip i-is that you?" you asked quietly.
He looked at you and smiled big and happy smile.
"Y/N!" he shouted and hugged you tight.
"Are you okay? I'm so so sorry. I should have noticed that you were not feeling fell I..."
"Shut up. It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself." you said.
"Do you want something?" he asked.
"Glass of water would be nice."
He looked at someone you couldn't see with 'You heard that' face and suddenly Philip had a glass of cold water in his hand.
"That was fast." you laughed.
You drank the water and started feeling better.

Philip helped you to stand up.
"There. Feeling any better yet?" he asked still with worried sound.
"Seriously. I'm okay. Just hit my head to the floor."
"Can I see where exactly?" he asked.
You put your hand on the side of your head where you could still feel a little bit pain.
Philip leaned forwards you and kissed the spot you just showed.
"Feeling any better?" he smiled.
"Much better yeah." you smiled back.
"I think it's better for me to go back home and rest."
Philip nodded and smiled.
"Well... Goodbye then I guess."
"I guess yeah. Goodbye Philip." you smiled.
You turned around and headed to the door.
You felt someone's hand grab yours. You turned around and saw Philip.
He didn't say anything. Just smiled at you.
You were about to ask what he was up to. He leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on your lips.
You closed your eyes and answered to the kiss.
"Woah." he said after your kiss broke.
"That was..." you started.
"I-I think I may have fallen in love with you." he said.
You felt your cheeks heat really bad.
"May I write to you?"
"I'd love that." your smiled and he kissed you again.
"Goodbye for now my dearest Y/N!" he said.
"Goodbye Mr Hamilton!" you answered.

Thank you so much for reading. Did you like it? Was this even good. This is my first Fanfic in English. Should I write more?