Hamilton characters x reader

hamilsquad x reader

hamilsquad x reader

warning: blood, mentions of stitches, and poor writing

i'm sorry this is short, the funeral was today and I felt bad for not updating..

enjoy
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"y/n please explain to me why you hate snow??" John gave you a shocked look. you and John had been going out for two years but about a year ago you and him became a part of a big relationship with Alexander, mulligan, and Lafayette. at first you were hesitant but the amount of love you felt for all of them made you realize that this felt right. but due to nonsupporting family members the boys had become your family as well.
"y/n? you know you're cute in deep thought." you heard Alexander pipe up, kissing you on the nose. you blushed a bright red and started fumbling over yourself.
"holy mother of flamboyant fucks!" you said accidentally cutting your hand missing the apple completely. the cut was deep and it hurt like hell.
"y/n! oh my god." Hercules was holding your hand and putting it under the sink faucet. you put your head on mulligan's shoulder helping it muffle your curses.
"I'll get bandaids!" Alex said rushing away to the bathroom.
"forget it, we need paper towels and we need to go to the hospital they're gonna need stitches." John said handing herc paper towels to wrap your hand in. once wrapped Hercules picked you up bridal style and started carrying you out the door.
"I can walk you know." you said to herc in a shaky voice.
"not like this you can't." John said grabbing the car keys.
"w-where's l-l-laf." your voice only getting shakier the more you spoke. then you felt something hold your non-bleeding hand.
"right here fleur." he said in a soothing tone. soon enough herc was holding you to his chest in the back seat of the car. Lafayette was sitting next to the both of you holding your hand. John was driving and Alex was riding shotgun.
you groaned and hissed in pain on multiple accounts. tears were forming in your eyes. 'why did I decide to make fucking apple pie in the first place?' you asked yourself. but you felt safe and protected anyways. all because of fucking apple pie.

(thank you everyone for your support I promise I will be back semi-active soon.)