philip quirk

That Couple
  • Philip Hamilton x Reader
  • Modern
  • Requested by anonymous
  • Request: Would you be able to write modern “our best friends are that awful ‘cute’ couple that make-out in public and call each other “sweetie” and “sugar” and “babe” and god they’re awful let’s talk about how awful they are – develops into “shit we’re the awful couple now” with Philip? Maybe with Theodosia x Richard?

A/N: Another one! So uh…I can’t seem to write. Either I get writer’s block or I just can’t find the time. So please be patient with me. I’m writing as quick as I can. Anyway, here was this request. I don’t think it’s too terribly old. Either way, I hope you enjoy!

Word Count: 3,884
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You shut your locker at the end of the school day. Philip walked up and leaned up against the wall of lockers with a sigh. “We waiting for Theo and Richard today?” You asked.

“They did give us a ride to school today.” Philip said. His eyes were closed, resting after a day of classes. His curls were hanging down, brushing his shoulders and his cheeks had freckles all over them.

“We could always walk home.” You told him.

“Its a long walk.” He shot back as he opened his eyes to look at you.

“But you know how Theo and Richard are.” You whined. “They’re all couple-y and gross and I don’t want to deal with that.”

“You think I do?” He asked. He sighed. “How did our best friends end up together?” Theodosia had been your friend for all years of elementary and middle school. Richard and Philip had been friends since they were small. You and Philip had been friends your whole lives due to the fact that you were neighbors. All four of you were going to the same high school. Before that, your two friends had never met.

“No clue.” You answered. After that you heard Theo’s giggle, one that always meant she was with Richard. They rounded the corner, Richard had his arm draped over Theo’s shoulders. He had a smile on his face as he looked at her. You knew he had just whispered some flirty line in her ear. You gave Philip a slightly over-dramatic, suffering look. He merely smirked back at you.

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Just Relax

Short little sick fic for philkas week day one. I know we had one already but I started this a couple days ago and just finished it and figured I’d post it anyway. Enjoy!

Rating: G
Words: 1661
Prompt: Domestic

“I don’t like leaving you alone like this,” Helen says, standing in the doorway. Philip meets Gabe’s eyes and it’s clear he knows, too clear, but neither one of them say anything.

Philip’s head feels like it’s two times its normal size and he can’t breathe through his nose anymore at all. Every time he swallows there’s a terrible, thick pinch at the back of his throat and all he wants to do is sleep and not wake up until he doesn’t feel like this anymore. But Lukas’s text is looming at the forefront of his thoughts, where the headache is beating painfully. I’m coming over to take care of you. It isn’t exactly like they’re planning on doing anything, like Gabe might be thinking. Philip isn’t even sure he’d be capable of moving, let alone anything else.

“I’ll be okay,” Philip says, shifting against his pillow and breathing a little hard through his mouth. “I’m probably just gonna pass out.”

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