Hamilton one shots ;p

sweaty, tired, and in love(r)(s)

Requested by: leeburyy

Leebury
Smut warning

(Attempt 2 becuase i got that dbe) 
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Charles Lee sat at the bar, calmly sipping his beer.

Samuel, his boyfriend, had taken an extra shift at work today, so Charles went to his favorite bar to burn up some time.

He was semi-numbly watching the television when he heard very loud people walk in.

"Raise a glass to freedom!!" John shouted, making the other men cheer.

Oh god. It was them.

These four where the top cadets, and honestly annoyed the hell out of Charles. Even more annoying, Colonel Washington seemed to love them, despite how loud and bothersome they were to everyone else.

Charles turned back to his drink, not wanting to start anything tonight.

"IS THAT CHARLES LEE?!" Alex drunkenly slurred, walking over and leaning on the man.

"Hello Alexander." The man mumbled, trying to make this short.

"Speak of ze devil!!" Lafayette added, his accent thicker than usual.

The four men crowded around him, making Charles sigh.

"What do you want?" He asked.

"We ere just talkin about you, mis amis and i." Lafayette said, the scent of alcohol fairly strong on his breath.

"Amis?" Hercules whinned, practically on the verge of tears.

"Non non non." The frenchman corrected, "mon AMOUR." He touched Hercules' chest with his index finger, smiling. The men started giggling, though after a few seconds they weren't exactly sure why.

As the two went on about how much they loved each other, Alexander turned back to Charles.

"So hows your amour? Heh...how do you even stand that fool?" He said, making John chuckle.

"Shut up." Charles calmy said.

"Woah wOah." Alex said, mockingly putting his hands in the air. "I just mean...how does a general date 'choas and bloodshet are not the solution'?" He asked, mocking Samuel's feminine voice.

"Maybe-Maybe..thats why he fucked up so bad at the- the.." John mumbled between hiccups.

"The battle of Monmouth!" Alexander said, laughing.

"Alright, im gonna leave." Charles said, starting to get up.

"No stay! We need to know if its true." Alexander whinned. Charles slowly turned around, facing the man.

"Did you kill all your men cuz your twinky boyfriend dont support the war?" Alexander said, giggling.

That made the man snap.

He threw his fist into the drunken man's face, making him stumble backwards.

"WHAT THE HELL!" He cried, grabbing his freinds' attention.

As soon as they saw the carribeans blackening eye, they piled onto the man, punching him.

Charles threw a few punches back, mainly at the carribean, but for the most part he was on defense.

After a few minutes other people tried to tear the fight apart, but that didnt stop the stars Charles was seeing.

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