"Would you look at those eyes."
A young upstart by the name of Alexander Hamilton strolled into a busy party, smiling as he scanned the room.
As he stopped in the middle of the dance floor, he felt several people staring at him. Actually, several was a bit of an understatement. There were fifteen people making eye contact with him.
Angelica Schuyler.
Elizabeth Schuyler.
Margarita Schuyler.
Maria Lewis.
John Laurens.
Marquis de Lafayette.
Hercules Mulligan.
Thomas Jefferson.
James Madison.
Aaron Burr.
George Washington.
George Frederick.
Samuel Seabury.
Charles Lee.
James Reynolds.
What had caught their attention?
The alluring chocolate brown eyes of his that shined as he had entered the room.
He knew they were watching him, it's not like they tried to hide it.
All he had to do was chose one. He could have whoever he wanted, he was assured it would be too easy.
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Eyes {Hamilton Ship Short Story}
FanfictionAlexander Hamilton. His eyes manage to catch the attention of everyone he knows. He can't love them all though, yet they all love him.