This is a John Laurens x Alexander Hamilton fanfic. If you are very confused as to why I am writing about a founding father, you need to check out the Hamilton soundtrack. Anyway, this is a one shot about Alex at John's funeral. Hope you enjoy!

Alexander knew deep down that he wasn't satisfied in his current relationship. He also knew that deep down, he'd be happy with the dorky barista named John Laurens. Basically a modern coffee shop au. Gotta love Hamilton x Laurens!

Ham Squad at college. Fluff, angst, no smut because all you sinners need a break and more. Galore. Enjoy.

As an impoverished orphan, Alexander Hamilton didn't have many options; a full-ride scholarship to National Academy boarding school seemed like the perfect one. /// LAMS for sure, kind of a mixed bag though /// (I don't own the cover art or Hamilton)

Alexander Hamilton never expected to be the newest prodigy of Columbia. He never expected to have real friends, not just slightly friendly co-workers. He definitely didn't expect to have real enemies, not just people he didn't like. But out of all the surprises during his first at college, Alexander Hamilton never expected forty five crayons to change his life. But it's like what they say: life is what happens when you're busy doing other things.