Hamilton Oneshots and Preferences

Why didn't you tell me pt 2

Warnings: none really, Oak being a cutie

H/h : Hogwarts house (I'm a Gryffindor)
B/f/n: Best friend name
H/c: Hair color
You prolly know the rest

Y/n POV

We were on the 3rd Marvel movie when we heard a knock at the door. Please be the mail man! Please be the mail man! "Erm, Y/n? It's for you..." B/f/n called awkwardly from the door way. Not the mail man, you thought, disappointed that you couldn't ignore your fate any longer. I would rather go back to high school and take algebra.

"Who is it," you sighed, already giving in. "Oak and his, uh, daughter. You wanna see them or should I kick his sor-" "Let them in b/f/n," You said, swallowing down your anxiety.

"Hey Y/n..." Oak said, shuffling his feet, "Dada who dat?" His daughter, whom you found out was Dao, questioned pointing at you. "This is my, uhm, my fiancé. I think." He said unsurely, glancing at you for reassurance.

You just shrugged in response, seeing him visibly tense. "Dao um do you wanna meet her?" The burly man asked, Dao just nodded her head. Dao timidly walked over to you, softening you gaze from 'I'm gonna kill you' to 'I love you little child'

"Do you like Harry Potter?" She peered up curiously, smiling you said "Yes I do I am a h/h!" "I'm a Hufflepuff!" She stated proudly, puffing out her chest.

You saw Oak smile as he watched his two girls bond. His smile dropped when he saw you glare at him. "Anyways, do you like Marvel?" You asked, Dao vigorously nodded her head, "My dad loves Hulk!" "I know and it suits him well, don't you think?"

"Yup!" She smiled, "Um why were you mad at my daddy?" Dao said curiously. "Well it's a little hard to explain but basically your dad kept a secret and I got really mad at him." You tried, "He didn't tell you about me?" Dao guessed, "Yeah uh how'd you know?" You chuckled, "He had a short relation-relation sh-ship," Dao stumbled, trying to pronounce the word," "and when he told her about me she left. But dad told me all about you! He said how awesome you are and how much he wuvs you!" She stated happily.

"Did he now?" You questioned raising an eyebrow, watching Oak turn red. "Do you think I could talk with your father real quick?" Dao nodded her head, leaving the room with b/f/n. Oak walked over to the couch, "Erm c-could I sit?" "Yeah sure" you shrugged.

"I'm sorry Y/n. Really really sorry." Oak began, inching his hand toward yours. "No, no I get it. You were scared" "I was, I was scared of losing you. Most people don't want a man with a kid." He said, finally reaching your hand, but barely touching it. You lifted his hand up and pressed a kiss to his knuckles. He cupped your face, stroking your cheek with his thumb. Oak brought his face close to yours and you closed the gap, giving him a soft and intimate kiss.

"So you forgive me?" He mumbled against your lips.

Continuing to kiss him you said, "Always"

OKAY SO HOW WAS THAT?! Oh and uh happy thanksgiving