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Alexander x Burr's sister! reader

"Hey, Burr, I know we aren't exactly on speaking terms ever since you punched me in the mouth--"Burr cut me off. "Because you were talking complete nonsense." he said. "That's not what I believe, but whatever floats your possibly large boat. But can I talk to Y/n, please?" I ask. "What do you want with my sister? You two have hardly met!" he said. "Ummm, about that, you see.... it's a long story." I say, hoping that Y/n come out and interrogate him. "What do you mean?" he asked. "What do you,mean, and why are you interrogating Alexander at the front door?" Y/n asked. "Oh, and, Hi Alexander." she waved. "Hey Y/n, how's it been?" I ask as she held up a box of tissues and a cover. "Bad day, eh?" I chuckle as she sneezed. "Yeah." she said. "Hey, uhmm, Aaron, let Alexander in the house. He's not a stanger," she added, and smiled. "Nor is he the neighbors." she laughed as Burr rolled his eyes and let me in.

She ran over to me, first hesitating to hug me. "Is it alright if I hug you? I know I'm sick. You probably wouldn't want to get sick, would you?" she asks. "I don't mind. I don't get sick that easily." I say as she hugs me. "Oh thank you! Aaron," she scowled. "Was rude and told me to stay upstairs." she said as I chuckled. "Can we go upstai--"she interrupted me. "Don't ask. You'll drown in tissues." she laughs as I chuckled. "Aaron said I couldn't have any whiskey. You'll let me have some of yours; Right?" she asked, walking into the kitchen as I followed. "Aren't you physically drained?" I chuckled. "Who told you that? I'm physically fine. I'm not drained. Just a bit tired." she said as her eyes fluttered. "Y/n," I say, as she fell into my arms. "SHE PASSED OUT!" I shout. "SHE'S JUST TIRED!" Burr replied. "BUT SHE JUST--SHE JUST PASSED OUT! SHE CAN'T BE THAT TIRED!" I shout. "IT'S Y/N! ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN WITH HER!" Burr replied as I chuckled. "Oh God, that's true." I mutter. "I fell in love with her." I smile. I carried her up the stairs as she clung on to me. " Dear? "I ask, shaking her a bit. "Huh?" she muttered. "Where do you want me to take you?" I ask. "To the bar." she said as I chuckled. "Your too tired to go to the bar."

" I'm not tired. I'm energized. See? " she said, bending her finger. "No darling, your half-asleep in my arms." I say. "Awww. Alright, then can you take me to my room? Beware of the tissues." she muttered as I obeyed. I say her on the bed. For a woman who was sick, she was strong. She yanked me down into bed with her. "Stay." she demanded softly. "Alright." I chuckle. Burr was at the door, just staring in amazement. "Oh shit." I quietly muttered. "Sir......" I trailed off. "You know what? I have nothing to say." he said, shaking his head. "How about, and I'm so happy that I'll possible be an uncle?" Y/n muttered. "What?! You got my sister pregnant?!" he asked. "Uhhhh...." I felt my face heat up. "Yeah." Y/n replied. "So be happy. Because this one's mine. So back off."