Hamilton Oneshots!

Christmas Day (PT. 2) {Laurens Family}

merry christmas from me and my new light-up rainbow keyboard-

pairing; john laurens x reader

time; modern

warnings; more frances cuteness

type of oneshot; fluff overdose again

requested?; nada

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~ the next morning ~

Your POV

I wasn't entirely surprised when I heard the bedroom door click open. I was awake this time; however, my husband wasn't so lucky yet again.

I sat up as Frances clambered onto the bed, beaming in her onsie. "Merry Christmas, Mama!" she whisper-shouted excitedly.

I giggled, pulling her onto my lap. "Merry Christmas, sweetie."

She looked up at me. "Can I wake up Daddy?"

I cracked a smile, making her giggle. "Sure, Fran. Just try not to hurt him."

She beamed, climbing gently off of my lap. Giggling once more, she situated herself on John's chest, bouncing up and down excitedly. "Daddy Daddy wake upppp!"

John's eyes opened after a minute, hands slipping around Frances's tiny waist. She squealed as he laughed. "I'm up you lil' rascal!"

He was silent a moment. "Do you hear that?"

Frances looked confused, and he took that opportunity to start tickling her. "It's the tickle monster!"

Frances squealed and (very unsuccessfully) tried pulling herself away. Through her loud laughter she looked at me. "M-Mama! S-Save me!"

I giggled, getting off the bed. "You got yourself into this, sweetie! Fight back!"

John stopped after a couple moments so she could catch her breath. She was still giggling through her breaths and John's hazel eyes held only a contagious happiness and love.

"Are you ready to see what Santa brought, Fran?" I asked.

With hazel saucers for eyes, Frances jumped off of John's lap. He started laughing as she nearly jumped off the bed. Her covered feet padded quickly down the hall as John pulled himself out of bed. "Let's go see what Santa brought her."

He cracked a smile and I giggled as he pulled me out the door. We hurried down the stairs and saw Frances staring eagerly at all the presents under the big Christmas tree.

"He came! He came! Look at all the giftssss!" she exclaimed.

I laughed, pulling our stockings off their hooks. I handed John his and set Frances's down in front of her. John came over and we all sat by the tree.

"Can I look inside?" Frances asked.

I nodded. "Go ahead! You've been waiting all year for this!"

Frances peeked inside, pulling out two candy canes. She beamed, also pulling out a Christmas print Hershey's bar. Her eyes lit up. "Big Hershey bar!"