An Alexander Hamilton Love Story (Book 1)

Chapter 10~ After The Storm...

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ALEX'S POV

I blinked my eyes slowly, and my senses as well began to wake up. I yawned and realized my face was damp. I sat up and tenderly touched my cheek and felt it was wet. 'What?' I rubbed the damp spot, trying to remember last night, then it all came crashing in.

The storm, Y/N, singing, etc. I sighed deeply. "Oh." Last night was traumatizing and extremely embarrassing. It was a wonder Y/N didn't laugh in your face or just get up and leave. Instead he...stayed. I smiled softly, 'I wonder if he's up...' I gasped. 'Up!' I scrambled out of bed and ran out of my door. "Oh I am such a fool..." I ran down the stairs and turned into the kitchen. Y/N turned around and smiled. "Oh, good morning!"

'He is adorable' I shook away the thought immeadietly. "Y/N I am so sorry that you had to make breakfast this morning, I slept far too late." He waved his hands and set down some eggs on to the table. "It's fine. I don't mind at all. Besides-." He smirked at me. "I can finally show you how grand my cooking skills are." I smiled back at him and took a seat. "Well then, I won't try to seem too disappointed." Y/N made a knowing look. "Fine. Taunt all you wish. I won't listen until you take a bite."

The smell coming from breakfast did hint he wasn't lying about being a good cook. Eggs, Sausage, Toast, Hash-browns, and some orange juice. All overwhelmingly laid out before me in a tantalizing display. I seemed nonchalant however, and slowly put each item onto my plate. Y/N rolled his eyes. "Oh come on Alex-." "Hush I'm getting there." I quipped back and put the last item onto my plate. I gave Y/N one last glance then took a bite of egg.

My eyes widened. This was, without the slightest of doubt, one of the best things I have ever tasted. Y/N laughed. "Well I did not know I was that good." My cheeks heated with embarrassment but I still at. "This is wonderful." I muttered, my mouth stuffed with egg and toast. Y/N raised his brows and leaned forward. "Oh, I'm sorry, what was that dear Alex?" I growled at him. "I said that this is...passable." Y/N barked out another laugh. "Oh passable hm? That isn't what I am seeing right now..." he pointed to how much I've already eaten.

"Fine. You are...a splendid cook." Y/N beamed. "Thank you." Y/N had already eaten some and was kindly waiting to see me finish. I sighed. "Y/N I still apologize for sleeping in and not being a good host." Y/N shook his head. "It's really alright. Besides, after last night, I wanted you to...wake up with a pleasant surprise." Y/N admitted bashfully. I looked at him slightly shocked. He was being so kind. I looked down at my food with great gratitude. "Well, thank you. Not just for this..."

Y/N came and took my plate and gave me a smile. "Of course." I watched him tidy up (since he kept smacking my hands away and firmly telling me 'no') and my heart was growing warm. His H/C hair was still slightly messed from sleep, but his nice E/C eyes were large and awake. His sleeping clothes were slightly too large for him, and it looked nice. "Alex?" I shook my head and looked at him. He was looking back at me expectantly. I blushed. "Oh, pardon me. W-What did you say?" "I asked if the breakfast was truly alright." I nodded. "Oh, yes. It was really wonderful. Thank you."

Y/N smiled and continued to pick up the last of the mess...

———- A time skip ————

ALEX'S POV

A few hours after breakfast I went to my writing desk and began some papers. Washington needed specific essay drafts due next week, so I needed to work on them. I had began my fourth page when I heard the quite singing. 'Hm?' I slowed my writing and listened a little harder. Yes, it was definitely singing.