Into The Past

We Know

Alexander's P.O.V.

"Y/n?" I call for my wife, it's been about two years since she returned from visiting her father... and two years after the incident...

I feel terrible about it...

"Yes, Alexander?" She calls from the kitchen as I follow her voice, my eyes wandering our house for any trace of AJ, Skyla, and Pip.

"Where're Pip, Skyla, and AJ?" I enter the kitchen only to be hearing my wife singing a song, her voice a beautiful melody.

"Boy you got me helpless~" Y/n snags softly, unaware of my presence. "That boy is mine, that boy is mine~ Yo! I don't have a dollar to my name, an acre of land, a troop to command, a dollop of fame~" She prances around the kitchen, her dress swaying at the motion, "All I have is my honor, a tolerance for pain, a couple of college credits and my top-notch... brain!"

Y/n turns the faucet on and washes the dishes, spinning on her heel, her beautiful h/c hair glistening in the sun's rays. "Insane! Your family brings out a different side of me!" She hums the rest as she stuffs a carrot into her mouth. After swallowing she says, "As long as I'm alive, I swear to God you'll never feel so-"

"Helpless~" I sing. She yelps adorably, the plate dropping and shattering on the ground. I laugh as she tries to clean the scattered pieces.

"You didn't tell me you were watching me, stalker!" Y/n hides away her blush behind her hair.

I chuckle softly and glide to her, draping my arms around her waist from behind. "I've missed you," I whispered, my head laying on her back. I didn't have to glance at her face to know she was blushing furiously.

She's adorable!

"Me too, love, but I must make dinner! James Madison and Thomas Jefferson are paying us a visit after all," She said.

I groan. I seriously shouldn't have invited them, I should have been spending some quality time with my Y/n. But we must talk about the debt plan! It's urgent!

"Fine. But after, get ready for an intense cuddling session!" I warn playfully as the doorbell rings through the house.

She laughs, "Okay."

***

"How was it?" Y/n asks as I slip into my night clothes. I smirk and turn to face my wife who is lying in bed, waiting for me.

"A total success!"

"I've got to say, I'm surprised you're taking some rest," she said, I climb into bed next to her.

"I deserve this!" I hair flip dramatically, getting a wholesome laugh out of her. I wrap my arms around her protectively, her arms locking around my abdomen. I stroke her hair and stare into the abyss, "I dislike how Jefferson was staring at you today..."

"Hm?" She hums in response.

"Even James Madison noticed it, he was flirting with you in front of me just to get under my skin!" I clench my fist and my blood begins boiling.

She laughs.

"You know I love you and only you," She stares into my eyes lovingly, "You're cute when you're jealous." Y/n decided. I felt a faint burn on my cheeks, a wide grin coming to my face.

Third person P.O.V.

Y/n, holding tightly onto Alexander's documents and newspapers, dashes to Burr and her husband in an attempt to stop a homicide.