Hamilton x Reader Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

King George x Confident!Spy!Reader

Requested by JHTRS11!

You're a patriot spy, and you're Hercules Mulligain's twin sister!

Your POV:

You grinned at your brother giddily. You had an audience with the king. You could gather so much information on him! You dropped your smile as the door to the throne room opened. You stood up straighter, excited, and put a confident smirk on your face.

You walked forward and curtseyed as the king was introduced. You stood and looked into his beautiful, icey blue eyes. He grinned at you with perfect, pearly teeth. You blushed slightly.

"Hello, your majesty, um, we are Y/n and Hercules, the general's right hand man and woman, and uh, we request your permission to look over some of our plans for attacking the Americans." Hercules said, elbowing you in the side, gently.

"Yes, yes, of course. Come, I'll take you to the planning room." The king said. (Fr*ck, is "King" capitalized??? WHAT ARE THE RULES?!) You and Hercules followed him at a respectful distance. He was so cute. You blushed more as you thought about him.

You arrived in a lavishly decorated planning room, with papers with battle strategies covering the tables. You and Hercules leaned over it, then you got out a piece of paper and a pencil and copied it. You bit your lower lip as you drew, Hercules peeking over your shoulder.

"Yes, these all look good." The king said thoughtfully, resting his chin on your shoulder. You stiffened as you felt his breath on your neck. You blushed deeply and finished the drawing.

"Yes, I think these will work well, your majesty." You concluded confidently, folding up the paper and standing up straight, face still flushed.

"Lovely." The blue eyed, dreamy king said. It was like a fairytale, you thought. You gently shook your head as you walked out of the room, stuffing the plans in your pocket. You couldn't fall in love with the enemy. You couldn't.

"Well, we'll be off to the general with this, then." You said cheerfully, curtsying to the king once more, as Hercules bowed. You walked out, hand in hand with your brother.

"Ohmygoshthatwasterrifying." You said softly, as the doors closed. Hercules laughed giddily.

"I know right?! I got such a rush of adrenaline though. I feel like I could run a hundred miles!" He said excitedly. You giggled.

"Come on bro, keep it professional." You said.

"Um, Mrs. Y/n?" Said a silky voice from behind you. You snapped around, blushing, facing the perfect king George again.

"Ms." You said softly to yourself.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Ms. Y/n." The king apologized, blushing slightly as well.

"Anyway, um, you dropped this." He said, holding out his hand, with your most treasured ring sitting in his palm. Your brother had given it to you right after your parents had given the both of you up for adoption, to make you feel better. You gasped.

"I can't believe I dropped this! Thank you so much!" You said, gently taking it, turning red as your hand brushed his. You slipped the ring onto your finger and sighed, relieved. You didn't know what you would have done if you had lost that ring.

"It is my pleasure, to see you for another moment, miss." The king said graciously. You blushed even darker.

"Well, thank you again, your majesty." You said, curtsying.

"Please, just call me George." He said, winking at you. You squeaked softly, and nodded.

"Anyway, we better get going, sis." Hercules said, smirking at you.

"Alright, safe travels. I hope you'll be back." George said, waving regally, then turning and walking back into the throne room. You walked the opposite direction, then turned back to see George looking behind him at you as well. You blushed as you made eye contact, then turned back to face forward.

"Sis!" Hercules said, grabbing your wrist and dragging you to his side as you came about an inch from walking into a wall.

"Oh! Whoops!" You said, giggling. You heard Hercules laughing at you, and another, silky smooth, soft laugh from behind you, coming from the lips of the king himself.

Bonus/Epilogue!:

"Mr. Washington, can I speak with you?" You asked one day, a few weeks after you had won the revolution, with the help of you and your twin's spy work.

"Yes, Ms. Mulligain?" The general said, looking up.

"Um, sir, I wish to resign." You said. Washington looked up, surprised.

"Oh. Alright. We will miss you, Y/n." He said, smiling softly. He was like a father figure to you, and you were sad. You had made up your mind thoigh. You were going to move to England and try to get a job as the king's advisor. You wanted a fresh start, away from the spy work.

"Yes, and I you. Thank you, sir." You said politely, slipping back out of his tent. You sighed excitedly.

A week later, you and all of your things were on a small ship to England.

You stepped off and quickly bought a small house, then requested an audience with the king, via letter to the palace. The next day, a reply came from George himself.

My dearest, Y/n,

It is with great pleasure that I welcome you back to the palace. It has been far too long since our last meeting, I regret to say. You are welcome to come see me at noon, this Saturday.

I look forward to seeing you here,

King George III~

You squealed excitedly, quickly picking out your nicest outfit from what little you had packed.

You went to the palace, and you were hired right on sight. You worked as an advisor, and you were promoted quickly, rising up to the top swiftly. You worked in close quarters with the king on a daily basis, and you were developing even deeper, more complicated feelings for him.

One day, you decided to tell him about these feelings, whether or not it got you fired.

"Um, your majesty?" You asked one day, as all the other advisors filed out and left. George looked up at you, smiling tiredly.

"Yes, Y/n, darling?" He asked. You blushed slightly and bit your lower lip.

"Like ripping off a bandage.." You muttered to yourself.

"I like you!" You said quickly, gasping and covering your mouth.

"Well, who doesn't?" George laughed. You turned bright red. Was he servant-zoning you?

"Um, sir, I'm sure everyone likes you, but, um, I don't mean in that way." You said awkwardly.

"I know!~" He said in a sing song voice, walking over and kissing you. You blushed even more, before kissing him back, confidently. He chuckled and pulled away.

"How do you feel about being a queen?"