Hamilton || Into the Future! [Reader Insert + x Reader] ( ON HOLD )

3.

While (Y/N) was cleaning up the living room with some help by a few of the boys, three of them thought they would look around even more.

Aaron, George, and Thomas has been snooping in (Y/N)'s took for the past 5 minutes. "Look at this.." Thomas said, and picked up one of (Y/N)'s underwear from one of her drawers. "I think this may the undergarments of 2019. Hm." He smirked, and looked through the drawer. "Thomas, stop! What if she catches us!" Aaron warned. "She's too busy cleaning, and come on. Don't you wanna see what she wears underneath those light clothes?" Thomas shot back with an arched eyebrow.

Aaron and George looked at each other before slowly walking over. "Um. This is interesting." Thomas picked up (Y/N) bra from off the floor. He then put it on his head like a bonnet. "Not bad." He grinned. "Thomas, I don't think that's a bonnet—" George warned, and yanked it off his head.

Aaron walked over to her nightstand, and opened a few drawers. He pulled out a broken alarm clock, handcuffs, and a gun. His eyes widened, and he immediately put the required police stuff back in its spot. "This room weird." Aaron muttered to himself. He looked to the other two and saw that they were both looking through her closet now. "Don't think I wanna be in the room where it happens now."

"It was a bad idea to go in here." George sighed. "You found this room in the first place, sir." Thomas reasoned. "I just wanted to—" Thomas then cut him off, "to test out her bedsheets?" He finished his sentence with a smirk and a wink. "Jefferson.." George shot him a glare. Thomas flinched, and muttered "sorry" repeatedly. Aaron sighed, and collapsed on the bed. "Wait, this actually isn't so bad." He muttered, and rolled to his back. Thomas and George looked at each other before laying down as well.

"Bedding has greatly improved over the last few centuries." George said. Aaron and Thomas nodded. They stayed there for another fifteen minutes, until James opened the door. They all sat up quickly, and nervously sat there.

"What." James let go of the doorknob. "The hell." He then clasped his hands together and took a breath with them near his face. "Are you doing?" James then pointed the tips of his hands at them.  "Washington found the room!" Thomas screeched, as they all hopped off the bed. When they were all on their feet, George slapped Thomas upside the head. "Wh-What is it that you need, Madison?" Aaron changed the subject.

James pointed to the living room with his thumb. "(Y/N) is wondering where you three are. Imagine if it was her opening the door and not me." The three of them then scurried out, pushing James out of the way. The last thing they heard from him is "Rude."

When they opened the door, (Y/N) was eating popcorn while styling Alexander's hair. John was sitting next to Alexander, and was playing with Alexander the Turtle. Lafayette and Herc were drinking on the couch, so nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Oh, Hey!" (Y/N) looked towards them. "Where were you guys?" She tilted her head. "No wher—" George started, but then cut off by Jefferson holding up a bra. "What's this?" He then put it back on his head like a bonnet. "It's a bonnet, right?"

(Y/N)'s jaw dropped, and she flinched back and stood still. George started to shake him, and yell "Why would you bring that with you!? What if it's a torture strangling device!?" While Aaron would cover his face with his hands and yell "AAA" in monotone. James, Alexander, Lafayette, Hercules, and John started to stare at the scene confused. They weren't sure what was going on, but they knew that someone was gonna die tonight.

(Y/N) stumbled to get up, and when she did she lunged at Thomas. George pushed him towards her, and Aaron ran away from (Y/N), and he hopped over the couch to sit next to Hercules and Lafayette. "Hi." They both said to him. Aaron waved and greeted them back.

George watched in fear for his life, when he saw (Y/N) tackle Thomas, sit on his stomach and arms to restrain him, rip the bra off of his head, and slap him before back slapping him. She then stood up, and brushed her shirt off. When she looked back at the boys there were mixed emotions.