Philip held the puppy in his arms, craddling it like a human baby. The puppy slowly closed it's eyes in contentment, snoring softly.
You slowly leaned towards the animal, checking for it's gender.
"It's a boy," the two of you said in unison, making a giggle escape your lips.
"What should we name it?" Philip asked you, rubbing it's ear with his thumb.
"I think we should name it Oak," you suggested, a shy smile on your face.
Philip's face lit up with joy, nodding his head happily.
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"Please! We promise to take care of it!" you and Philip begged to Eliza, Philip down on his knees.
Eliza let out a defeated sigh, smiling happily at the both of you. Without a word she nodded her head, and the both of you jumped up in joy.
"Let's go play with the puppy!"
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Philip Hamilton X Reader (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionYour father, Thomas Jefferson, introduced you to Alexander Hamilton and his family at the young age of eleven. You hit it off with their eldest son Philip no problem, but will it last? #1 in Alexander Hamilton
