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It's closer to John's birthday so I'm going to do fluff about him 🙂

Alex's POV

Today is John's birthday so I was planning to write John a letter (We all know which letter I'm talking about).

Ok…

Here we go…

We're writing a letter…

I've got nothing.

Ok just start simple.

Dear Laurens-

To plain.

Ugh why the hell is it so frustrating to write one letter!

Come on brain think of things, come on brain think of things, come on brain be so-

I got it!

I get started writing the letter because this was going to take a while. But I am willing to take any time out of my day to spend with John.

Cold in my professions…


John's POV

Work was great today. (He works at the aquarium)

For my birthday Peggy visited me at my job and gave me a turtle. I named her Nala because it sounded nice. Herc and Laf also came by during my lunch break and gave me a cake. Laf told me it took a few tries and many trips to the store to get it right though.

I pull up to our house and park the car in our driveway. I swear to God if I walk into our house and it's filled with balloons again I'm going to scream. He always goes beyond the limit to surprise me on my birthday.

I grab my things and walk up to our doorstep. When I open the door I realized that something was off…

It was quiet.

Alex has never liked the quiet.

"Alex?" I call out for him. I can hear his feet thumping along the stairs as he runs down them. I place my stuff on the table in the kitchen already knowing what he's going to do. I turn back around and he immediately jumps into my arms.

"Happy birthday Johnny!" He kisses me on my cheek and forehead. " Thank you baby." I look around and notice that the house looks exactly the way I left it this morning. "No balloons this year Alex?" I ask teasingly. He laughs, "No maybe next year though. I wanted to try something different."

"And what would that be Lexi?" Alex blushes at the nickname. He hops down and and hands me a letter. "I-I tried to write you a letter this year. I'm sorry if it's bad." Alex is an outstanding writer except he's really nervous about his writing.

I smile, "Thank you for the letter Alex." I open the letter and begin to read.

Cold in my professions, warm in my friendships, I wish, my Dear Laurens, it might be in my power, by action rather than words, to convince you that I love you. I shall only tell you that 'till you bade us Adieu, I hardly knew the value you had taught my heart to set upon you. Indeed, my friend, it was not well done.

You know the opinion I entertain of mankind, and how much it is my desire to preserve myself free from particular attachments, and to keep my happiness independent on the caprice of others. You should not have taken advantage of my sensibility to steal into my affections without my consent.

But as you have done it and as we are generally indulgent to those we love, I shall not scruple to pardon the fraud you have committed, on condition that for my sake, if not for your own, you will always continue to merit the partiality, which you have so artfully instilled into me.

Your's
A. Hamilton

I didn't notice that I was crying until Alex asked if I was alright. "It's not that bad is it." Alex asked. "What? Alex no this is beautiful. Thank you." I pull him into a hug, with him immediately hugging back. We pull away from each other with Alex smiling widely. "You're welcome. Now I hope you're ready because we are having a Disney movie marathon for your birthday." I let out a laugh, " Sounds fun."

I know it's not the whole entire letter but it's part of it.

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