If you write something on your arm, it will appear on the same arm of your soulmate. Until you find your soulmate, everything is in black and white. Alexander Hamilton is a famous writer. John Lauren's is a poor farm boy who dreams of meeting Hamilton. Yeah, I know that I'd be writing three fanfics at the same time. BUT I DONT CARE! :)

This is a Lams modern au. Alexander Hamilton always wears sunglasses. He wears them outside, inside, at night, he even wears them at the movies. No one has ever really questioned him on why....that is until a certain man named John Laurens comes into his life. Can Laurens find the odd reasoning behind the sunglasses and if so will a friendship (or more?) begin to blossom? Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this story. Also the art is not mine.