indescribable ? lafayette x reader

y/n laurens scoffs as she sees eliza receive another love letter from hamilton.

she scoffs even more when she hears what angelica said, "if you really loved me, you would share him—"

but you feel your heart clench at what eliza says next; "ha! alexander is mine, don't you have a french boy? lafayette?"

"well yeah, he sends me letters, but I don't think he's interested." angelica says nonchalantly.

cue the smile, that bright smile that plastered onto her face, that disappeared almost immediately.

y/n made herself noticeable to the two schuylers when she said, "another letter from hamilton?" she asks, knowing the answer already.

eliza nods, "yeah! alexander is so romantic—"

she shook her head at angelica's reply, "be careful with that one love, he will do what it takes to survive."

that was all too true.

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...before...

angelica schuyler looks at the letter in her hands, it was a letter from lafayette, she had been sending letters to him everyday, even while at war, and his letters would be short, asking how she, her sisters and y/n were.

but now, his letters were...

they were oddly specific.

dear, miss angelica schuyler,

thank you for all of the compliments you gave me at the last letter that you wrote to me, mon ami, may I ask how y/n laurens is? I hope that I have not inflicted her wrath onto me, may you please tell ma ange that I apologize for not dancing with her? I would greatly appreciate it mon ami, and yes, after the war, I am planning on going back to france, I hope to free my country as well, like america!

farewell and bonsoir,
marie-joseph paul yves roch gilbert du motier, marquis de lafayette

angelica sighed as she read and reread the letters.

lafayette wasn't hers.