Hamilton x Reader

Seabury x Reader- Disapproval

A/N: Lol is it bad I forgot he was a character tbh sorry Thayne I didn't forget you though. (Update THIS IS LITERALLY THE HARDEST THING TO DO IDK SHIT ABOUT SEABURY 😂)
Update: Sorry this took so long like I said it was the most difficult thing to write lol and I've started to get more inspiration but I want to get the two requests I had received, 1/2 done so far lol, done first then I'll start going into those. Remember if you have requests feel free to leave them. In the meantime I'll just keep writing a crap ton of drafts and only posting like 1/30 every few weeks. 👍🏻😎👍🏻 Merry Hanukkah KitKat_Bish

   You stared nervously at your brother as he sat down in front of you. You twiddled your thumbs as he clasped his hands together, "So there's something you want to tell me?" He asked, tilting his head. You nodded slowly, "Yes... I figured you should know since I've kept you in the dark all this time." You twiddled your thumbs. "What about..?" He asked nervously. "I told you a while ago that I got into a relationship but I never told you who it was with." You said slowly. He sat stiff as a board, "I swear to god if you say you're in a relationship with Jefferson I may have a stroke." He said. You shook your head violently, "No no! Not at all! Not him!" You assured, "Well I guess it's not as bad as Jefferson but you don't particularly like him." You said, "So it's a he." He said, thinking. You nodded, "Well the reason I wanted to tell you was beca-" "Charles?" He asked, "No not Charles it's because-" "Madison?" "No not Madison!" You said through gritted teeth, "It's because we-" "Samuel?" He asked. "YES ALEXANDER IT IS SAMUEL AND WE'RE ENGAGED!" You yelled in annoyance, standing up. He stared up at you for a moment, "No." He said simply. "What do you mean no?" You asked, taking a deep breath. "You're not marrying him. I won't allow it." He said, crossing his arms. "Alex it's not up to you." You said, rolling your eyes. "Well since mom is dead and dad is gone it kind of is up to me!" He said, standing up, "And you're not marrying that Britain-loving piece of-!" "Don't you dare finish that sentence Alexander!" You cut him off, "I am in love with Samuel and you have no say in whether or not I can marry him! I am 18 I can take care of myself!" You yelled, "And you do not own me! You are my brother! Not my father." You said, slamming your fists on the table and running upstairs. He sighed and plopped back down in the chair, running his hands through his hair. He did treat you more of a daughter than a sister, like you couldn't take care of yourself. It was frustrating. Later a knock came to the front door, you snuck down the stairs, hoping Alexander wasn't going for it, you didn't want to see him. You pulled open the door, met with the face of your fiancé. "Samuel..." You sighed out happily, collapsing into his arms. He smiled and held you close, "Hello darling." He said happily, kissing your head. "It's so nice to see you." You told him, laying your head on his shoulder. "It's lovely to see you as well my dear." He said. You looked up and connected your lips with his. He seized up in your arms and you looked at him confused. "What is it dear?" You asked, following his gaze behind you. It was Alexander standing in the doorway looking like he was about to blow a fuse. You glared at him and stepped closer to Samuel, "Let's go darling." You said in a snarky tone to Samuel just to piss Alexander off, pressing your lips on his cheek then his lips. He flushed and stared at Alexander, intimidated. You pulled his gaze to you and smiled warmly, linking your arm in his and starting to walk away. You knew Alexander was fuming behind the two of you and you stood tall. Samuel was a fairly delicate man, he tried to speak out his views on Congress before which you didn't necessarily agree with his views or anything but you could see past that. Sadly Alexander couldn't. He was the first guy Alex had encountered that he didn't like when the two of you first came to America. Of course Sam was immediately shut down by Alex for his views on Congress, he publicly embarrassed the poor man. You had stepped up to comfort him, being the kind soul you were and ended up falling for him. He was so soft and sweet, all about loyalty, which you liked. He was clumsy and adorable. You walked down the street with your fiancé, staying close to him as you looked around the busy streets of New York City. "Aren't we just so lucky to be alive right now Samuel? Just look around." You whispered, smiling at the buildings that towered around you and the nice citizens that bustled by. He smiled, "Y-Yeah we are..." He said, "This is what I mean, under the king's rule we are safe and protected, the people are happy." He said back. You sighed, "That's not what I mean Sam and you know that." You said, looking away from him. He looked down, "I'm sorry I know you don't like hearing me talk about it." He said, "No it's ok, I just don't agree with it. It's not my opinion and I don't want to argue about it. I just want to talk about how lovely it is out today." You said, looking back at him and smiling. "Yeah." He smiled back, leaning in and giving you a kiss. "Man I can't wait for Alex to kick me out." You sighed, looking down. "W-Well you'll be moving in with me anyways, it won't be th-that bad right?" He asked timidly, Samuel wasn't the biggest fan of Alexander after the whole incident. You smiled, "I guess yeah." You said, walking close to him and putting your other hand on your intertwined arms. The two of you just walked for hours, "So why did you come to our house earlier?" You asked, "Was there something you needed to tell me?" "No, I just wanted to see you again dear." He smiled, "I love your company and wished to have it, I cannot wait until the day we're married my dear. The day I can call you mine." He blushed, kissing your cheek. You blushed as well, chuckling and looking ahead of you. "It's getting quite late." You pointed out, "Of course, let me get you home-" He started, "No. Sam, why don't I stay at your house tonight? I am not ready to see Alexander again after the way he was acting today. So ridiculous." You muttered. He flushed even more, "O-O-Of c-c-course m-my d-dear." He stuttered out, trying to remain calm. He cleared his throat, "I-It is n-not far from h-here." He said, leading you there.

It had been weeks since you moved out from living with Alexander to living with Samuel. He was hesitant to the idea at first but eventually warmed up to it. He did love seeing you but he just hadn't been sure he was ready to live with you yet. In the end he decided he was. The wedding was days away and there was much planning to be done. You and Sam worked tirelessly to agree on what the two of you wanted out of your wedding. He handled the finances and you handled the guests and such. One day you were in the middle of writing all of your invitations. You had a list of those who the two of you had wanted to invite. The only person you really had to invite from your family was Alexander and you weren't even sure you wanted to. Being away from him so long you almost missed him, he used to be the only thing you had after all. He was always there for you, now you felt awful for just leaving him like that but he had friends. He had others who he could depend on. But what would you do? Would you show him you forgave him and invited him, possibly regretting doing so, or would you not invite him and set the record for your feelings towards him and his actions towards you and your fiancé. You stared at the blank card and sighed, continuing to get the basics on there first. You would write the names on later which gave you ample time to think. In the end the decision was clear.

You walked down the aisle, Sam standing beside the priest and beaming at you. You smiled and chuckled as cheers and whoops came from Alexander and his friends. He had invited them considering they were the closest thing he had to family other than you. You smiled at him and stood up on the other side of the priest, staring at Samuel. The words from the priest were long and droning so you sort of tuned him out for a while as you stared at your new husband. Luckily your mind tuned in just as the priest was saying, "Do you Samuel Seabury take (F/n) (L/n) to be your lawfully wedded wife?" "I do." "Do you (F/n) (L/n) take Samuel Seabury to be your lawfully wedded husband." You glanced at Alexander who smiled wide and showed you a big thumbs up. You looked back at Samuel, "I do." You said, smiling wide. The priest shut the Bible, "You may now kiss the bride." He said, stepping off the small podium for the two of you as you walked in and leaned up, connecting your lips with Samuel's. His family and friends silently clapped while Alexander and his friends cheered loudly, earning a few annoyed glances from Sam's family. You smiled and laughed as the Hamilsquad stood up and clapped. Jesus they were crazy. Alexander cheered louder than all of his friends if that was even possible. You were glad things had turned out the way they did, married to the man you loved with the approval of the only family you had. Many years of a loving marriage followed this event until your death in 1790, a mere 6 years before his death. No drama, no mistakes, just a loving marriage between you and him.

Alexander on the other hand-