Hamilton characters x reader

Laurens x reader

warnings: mentions of drinking, cute stuff and poor writing

prompts: none

enjoy!
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   a completely wasted John Laurens was playing with your hair while you were playing checkers with Alexander.
   "y/n your hair is sooooo soft" he managed to slur out. he nuzzled his face into your h/l hair. causing you to chuckle at your boyfriends actions.
   "John how much did you drink. and Alexander you have just been jumped." you said giggling as you took one of hamilton's final chips. both grunted at your sudden burst of excitement.
   "I h-had like 4 beers and 2 s-shots." the drunken man announced. you just shook your head at his response. awaiting Hamilton to make his move you looked for your next move. he looked at you then at the board then at John.
   "I think it's about time you took your boyfriend home. we can pick up tomorrow." he said getting up from his seat. you smirked.
   "you're forfeiting I see. do you need a ride? I didn't see you drink but still."  you asked getting up from your chair only stopped by a very affectionate Laurens.
   "I'll be fine I didn't drink anything and Eliza will be here to pick me up in a few anyway." he said checking the watch on his wrist. after looking back up at you the bell to the bar door rang. "speak of the devil." he muttered to himself.
   Hamilton looked to the door to see a smiling Eliza. he smiled and started to put on his coat. waving to you and John and then leaving. you walked up to the bar and payed for john's drinks putting on your coat in the process.
   after arriving home you decided that John would have to stay the night in your small apartment. John didn't really care all he cared was that you were there with his drunk ass.
   "y-y/n we should play Mario k-kart!" the freckled man exclaimed holding the tv remote. you playfully rolled your eyes and went into your room to get on pajamas.
   "John I'll be right out. just put on Netflix or something." you said hearing him turn on the tv. as you get into some shorts and a tank top you start to get more and more sleepy.
   soon enough you're stumbling out of your room toward the couch with a comfortable John waiting with open arms. you look towards the tv to see your favorite movie on and the comfiest blanket you own waiting for you.
   next thing you know you're in johns arms and he's giving your face butterfly kisses. smiling at the affection he's giving you, you start to yawn. snuggling closer into the warmth of your boyfriend.
   "you know you're gonna have a major hangover tomorrow." you murmur as you finally let sleep take its toll on you.

(hey i'm back and I wanted to say thank you to everyone. without you guys I don't know if I could've survived last week. I've been going to therapy more often and my therapist is helping me through the grieving process. I should be fully back and my old self again in time. thank you all for being so patient with me. thank you all for the amount of love and support you've given me. just thank you.)