Poly! Hamilsquad Oneshots

The Surgery (part 2)

A/N: I don't really have anything to say except I hope you enjoy this part!

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 When you woke up, you were under the covers in you bedroom, wearing the same clothes from yesterday. You assumed you had fallen asleep and someone had carried you inside. You looked at the clock on your bedside table. It read 10:30 AM. You got out of bed and changed into some comfortable clothes, and walked into the living room. Alex was sitting next to John on the couch, typing away at his laptop. John was watching cartoons, while Laf and Herc sat at the kitchen table.

 "Morning, love." Alex greeted you as you sat on the couch next to John.

 "G'morning,"  you managed to croak out. Talking was a little bit easier than it had been yesterday, but it still hurt. Herc moved to the couch next to you, and Laf gave you a pudding cup to eat for breakfast . It wasn't much, but it was really the only thing you felt like you could eat without throwing up and/or making your throat bleed. You took it from his hands and began to eat it. 

 "How're you feeling, Y/N?" John asked you. You responded by shrugging your shoulders and shaking your hand, signaling that you weren't feeling terrible, but you weren't feeling great, either. (Does that make any sense??? Oh well, back to the story...) John moved so you were leaning on him with his arms wrapped around your waist. 

 "Do you wanna watch a movie?" Herc asked you.  You nodded in response and took the remote from him. You opened up Netflix and put on (favorite Disney movie). Half way through the movie, you fell asleep against Herc, and they turned the TV down so it wouldn't wake you. 

 The rest of the day went like that --watching movies and then falling asleep in the middle of them. Eventually, you decided to just go to bed altogether. You walked into your room and changed into some pajamas, then laid down. About a half hour passed, and you couldn't breathe out of your nose, so you went back into the living room. You were absolutely exhausted, but you couldn't really sleep lying down. 

 Laf was the the only one that was still in the living room. You assumed everyone else had gone to bed, seeing as it was almost 11:30. "What is wrong, mon amour?" He asked. You told him you couldn't sleep, so you had just gotten out of bed. You made your way to the couch and plopped right next to Laf, who pulled you onto his lap and wrapped his arms around you. You nuzzled your face in the crook of his neck and stayed like that until you both fell asleep. At some point during the night, Alex had gotten up to use the bathroom, and noticed you both. He went back into his room and wrapped a blanket around the two of you, then went back to writing.

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 When you woke up in the morning, it was time for you to take your medicine. John came over with the pain killers and antibiotics, while Herc gave you some juice to wash them down with. After you finished taking the medications, you turned on more cartoons. The day passed much like it did yesterday, and your boys stayed right by your side the entire time. John and Herc had to go into work sometimes, but they always came back and asked you how you were feeling.  

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 About a week had passed, and you were feeling much better. The surgery was much less trouble than you thought it would be, and recovery wasn't terrible, either. The doctor said that you could go back to work, but you shouldn't do strenuous activities. It was also the first time you would be allowed to eat solid foods! The boys made (favorite breakfast food), and right as you were about to take a bite of it, Alex stole your fork from you again. You gave him your best death glare until he gave you back your fork. 

 "That's what I thought." You said, as you happily munched on your breakfast. Everyone laughed at your seriousness, and continued to eat. You were really happy to be almost fully recovered. And it was all thanks to your boys.

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A/N: Thanks so much for reading! Sorry this is so short, I didn't really know how to end it, so sorry if it was really cringey or cliche. I have a few ideas for other oneshots, but if there is anything in particular you want me to write, feel free to comment any ideas you have!

Till we meet again,

--Anger🏳️‍🌈🖤🏳️‍🌈