Hamilton characters x reader

Hamilton x reader
modern au

warning: cussing, poor writing

request: "hey I know you like writing weird shit write a Hamilton thing but the reader is in it and it's the reader trying to explain gay shit and they end up with a shit ton of fluff but this is on like a camping trip in like modern times. idk just write gay shit"
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your wish is my command!
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it's been a year since y/n met Alexander. she remembers it like it was yesterday well he reminds them of it everyday so it always feels like it was yesterday. y/n was pacing up and down the main hall trying to get final notes for their big debate today. quietly muttering to themselves their main point. 'should people be prosecuted for statements made online?'
y/n believed no, because half the shit online is a) shit posting and b)untrue. so they felt pretty strong about this debate. y/N'S legs finally gave out from under them. they toppled over onto someone they knew very well. Alexander Hamilton. the short tempered, workaholic. or just short that too. his hair was in a very loose bun.
y/n feeling terrible for falling into Alexander quickly tried getting up but failed to do so without falling back down. Alexander swiftly picked himself up and all y/N'S scattered notes.
"people who make statements online shouldn't be prosecuted. hey you're in debate!" his eyes light up as he read your paper. you could feel a light shade of pink creeping into your face.
"y-yeah, it's a very interesting topic. I hope to see your opinions on the matter." y/n said a little too happily. you see y/n has know Hamilton and has made small talk in the lunch-line but they always failed to state their name. Alexander looked up from your paper to see a familiar face.
"I've heard that voice before, have we met?" Alexander asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"uh, y-yeah actually, I often talk with you in the lunch-line, but you always consumed in deep thought never really responded. though I find it my fault for failing to state my name." you say a little too fast. still stumbling to get up, Alexander gives you a hand. as you try to stand, a pain surges throughout your left leg.
"shit motherfuc-" you begin to curse like a sailor, but Dr. Washington sees you and Hamilton and decides to accompany you.
"is everything alright Y/n?" he questions you with an eyebrow raised and a look of concern spreading throughout his face. Alexander is now crouching down beside you examining your leg.
"sir, it seems as though she has twisted her left ankle. though I am no doctor I must insist on taking um... her to the nurses station." Alexander with concern and guilt lacing his voice. washing ton soon dismisses you and Hamilton, but before he does the pain in y/N'S leg gets to be too much they pass out.
*time skip brought to you by the one and only celestial God sneesus*
white light, blue walls, green bedding this scene is all too familiar to y/n. they often visit the nurses station due to a terrible cough they had weeks ago. the only thing out of place was a man beside their bed quietly humming to themselves. that's quite nice of Hamilton to stay there with you. as y/n woke up from their groggy state of forgetfulness a pain surged throughout their left leg once more.
"holy mother of Washington" y/n seemed to yell out in agony waking Hamilton from his peaceful state of mind. 
"y/n! are you in pain? of course you're in pain why am I even asking that?! how can I help??" Alexander asked once again in concern for your health. you took a deep breath blinking back the tears at the edges of your e/c eyes.
"I-I-I'll be okay." you said with a forced smile.  "your ankle was twisted in the first place," the nurse later explained, "but the fall must've agitated it to the point of a minor fracture." she said in a tone of curiosity and sorrow filled her typically agitated voice. after 5 months it completely healed Alexander by your side everyday. occasionally helping you carry your stuff from class to debate.
*end of flash back*
"y/n, I still don't understand as to why Washington wants us to go camping as a class. I mean I could basically tear Jefferson to pieces if he glances at you once more. oh did I forget to mention but Hamilton and you have been dating for 3 months. 
"i'm sorry Alexander but Dr. Washington really wants us to bond as a whole more. and I understand your feelings on the matter but Washington also wants me to camp with Jefferson so we don't 'fool around'" they said in air quotes. their h/l, h/c was being pushed around their face by the warm September breeze.
"hey l/n, I need your help starting with lunch it is our turn you know." said Jefferson slyly trying to pry you away from your beloved Alexander.
"be right there Jefferson." y/n said in a more agitated tone. quickly giving Alexander a quick peck on the cheek they ran off in the direction of the dining hall following Jefferson closely.
*time skip once again cause I can*
"so I know none of you can look up extra information on the matter so I would like all of you to choose a side to debate upon equal rights for those who are gay, lesbian, bisexual and many other sexualities." Washington spoke at the bonfire. you were the first to stand up feeling strongly about the topic.
"well sir my opinion on the matter would be that people in the LGBT+ community do not have equal rights as a straight or heterosexual person would. and I believe that they should have more and equal rights to those of the straight community sir." you spoke. you knew many things of this, due to you being a very strong advocate to your college's Gay Straight Alliance Club. the Thomas spoke up.
"well if you're into girls y/n I can dig that." Jefferson said with a smirk. causing you to have Alexander hold you back from slapping him. Washington looked at you and then at Jefferson and gave you a look of 'it would've been okay if you slapped him.' which cause you to smile.
y/n started feeing dizzy from standing up to fast to go and slap Jefferson so they fell back onto Alexander's lap light headed.
"y/n are you okay?" Alex asked you lovingly.
"yes, just tired of having to sit next to a prick all day." you retorted. this was your first time saying a rude comment during a debate which made you shit up as a whole.
"i'm gonna go to bed, i'm not feeling well." you lie, you just needed to break away from Jefferson before you said something you would regret in the future. Washington nodded and Alexander hugged you before you left.
  it was about 2 in the morning when thunder awoke you. you remembered Alexander's fear and started running towards his tent almost tripping in the mud. as you approached the tent you saw your boyfriend huddled in the corner silently sobbing. he had a tent to himself the lucky bastard.
you slowly approached Alexander making sure not to startle him. you slowly crouched down letting him aware of your presence pulling him into a tight hug. he hugged you back with an iron tight grip. you started to whisper sweet things to him trying to calm him down.
"y-y/n" said a shaky voice you knew well. you held his hand letting him know you were listening.
"I d-don't under-stand w-w-why you raced here to m-me." Alex squeaked out. you hummed lightly while thinking of a good answer.
"because I love you Alexander." you said sweetly. you pulled him tighter to you. which he then stood up causing you to stand up with him. you both went to lie on his bed cuddling. as the storm slowly dissipated you began to kiss Alexander making him aware of how much you truly love him.
he pulled you in tighter listening to your slow but steady heart rate.
"I love you Alexander and I promise, every time there's a storm I will be the first by your side." you said lovingly. slowly your eyelids began to grow heavy before you gave in to sleep you heard him whisper.
"i know, I love you more." smiling you fell asleep with him in your arms.  

( Jesus that was ways to fucking long. I swear i'm not up till 2 writing this. anyway I hope you liked it! I enjoyed writing it! byee! )