do you wanna bet Lucy’s snapchat is filled with pictures of Alex being all cute and flushed and stuff and she has a game of is it Maggie or is it Vasquez….turns out it is Astra the whole time and she can’t figure out how technology works
Request: Requested by anonymous Philip X
reader imagine where him and the reader are either best friends OR enemies
(your choice) and one day they get into a really bad argument and the reader is
just yelling at him and getting really close to his face until he grabs them
and kisses them and afterwards they have to let it sink in that they’re
enemies/ or best friends and they just made out? (bonus points for a cameo with
alex and Eliza being super cute parents)
A/N: I can never think of argument ideas whoops(or names
honestly they’re shit) (After this: George Washington, John Laurens, John
Laurens, Philip Hamilton, Lin-Manuel Miranda!)
It wasn’t easy being friends with Philip Hamilton. It wasn’t
that he was a bother or anything; he was actually the most amazing person you’ve
It was your brother, George Eacker.
He hated the Hamilton family with a passion, and never
allowed Philip to go anywhere near the house. You were thankful that the
Hamiltons were much more kind about letting you visit. Eliza had said that you
were always welcome, so you would visit on the days when George was
You loved your brother, but sometimes he was too much to be
This was one of those times.
“I just can’t believe him!” Philip exclaimed, raising his
“Y/N, he disparaged my fathers’ legacy!” He continued,
pacing around the bedroom.
“I can’t believe your brother would do such a-”
“Philip!” You yelled, frustration evident in your face.
“Can you stop talking about my brother like that? He’s still
family!” You scolded, crossing your arms. He didn’t back down.
“Yeah? Well it’s my
father!” Philip retorted.
“Well maybe your father isn’t the perfect man you see him
as! He did have an affair with another woman for 2 years!” You always knew how
to get under his skin, and this would do it easily.
“Oh, you wanna go there? Using a low blow like that I don’t see you getting anywhere in
life!” He knew how to get under your skin. You had always talked to Philip
about wanting to be important, so this caused your blood to boil.
“Maybe you’re just in insolent little bastard!” You shot
back, getting closer to him. “And you’re never the live up to your father’s
legacy, you’ll never be as bold as that man because he- mmmphf!” Suddenly Philip pulled you forward, crashing his lips against
“Philip we’re home do you- oh my.” Eliza’s voice rang out,
and you immediately pulled away from her son.
“M-Mrs. Hamilton!” You squeaked, turning a bright red.
“Ms. Eacker.” She greeted kindly, giving you a knowing smile
and leaving the two of you alone again.
“I-I should go.” You muttered, but Philip’s hand on your
wrist stopped you.
“What just happened there, before my mother-” Philip started
“Yes?” You slowly sat down next to Philip.
“Well, I don’t regret it.” He told you boldly.
“I… I don’t either.” You said, much less boldly.
“What’ll your brother say about this?” He asked, knowing how
much George hated the Hamiltons.
“Nothing good. But don’t worry, I won’t stop coming.” You
smiled, before taking your leave.
George was so angry at your relationship with Philip that he
kicked you out of the home you shared with him. Eliza and Alexander had happily
taken you in, and Philip was grateful you were able to live with him, away from
the stress of your brother.