All's Fair in Love and War. ( Hamilton Collage Au ~ Hamburr )

I'm Going Out

John's POV

"So," I start. "So." The others, including Herc, John, and the Schuylers, repeat. "It's 3 for Chicago and 3 for Heather's..." I state. they nod. "How did we get from movies to musicals!?" Peggy shouts from the kitchen, grabbing snacks and making popcorn.

"I don't know but it's better than watching beauty and the beast for the 100th time!" I shout. The others agree. "So it's up to Alex..." Herc says, way to seriously.

"Yup." Angelica nods, and Laf pouts. "But it's a good movie.." "Yeah it is a good movie, but ot gets boring as fuck when we've watched it 20000 times!" Herc shouts. Everyone laughs.

"Hey pegs! I've got some liquor in the fridge! It should be enough for tonight!" I shout to her, everyone cheering. "Yeessss let's get wasteeeed!!" Peggy shouts.

Alexander's POV

I change to something more comfortable, a different green hoodie with a giant white crown plastered in the middle of it with the words "QUEEN" and all caps below it, some black sweats and some Walmart slides.

I open my door and step out, running my hands through my hair then carefully tie it in a bun. As soo as I make it out of the hallway into the living room, I hear a faint, "hey."

Burr's POV

I hear a door open. I turn my head towards the sound of the noise.

I'm not in the... best conditions right now. I'm in a muscle shirt and sweatpants, eating icecream from the tub and watching tv.

It's, obviously, Alexander.

"hey." I squeak. And I know I shouldn't be saying this, but... he's really cute. Especially because I just lost my girlfriend, and I'm straight but...

I don't know, he's like... really cute.

I see him pause and blush for a second, then smile. "Hey, Burr! Doing alright man?" He asks sweetly. I smile and blush. "Y-yeah, I'm doing a little better, thanks to you." I stutter slightly. He just smiles wider. "Well I'm going out, I'll write my number down on a note if you need anything. I'll leave it on the counter, 'kay?" He states. I just nod. He goes to the counter, writes a note then waves. I wave back. I put a hand over my chest.

Guess I've still got a lot to figure out about myself then, huh?