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Hi, I’m Mooshii and to be honest this is my first Hamilton imagine/one shot. I have no idea what I’m doing on this but hopefully you’ll like it! Also, I’m sorry for any grammar errors - Mooshii

Time: Modern

Ship: Alexander x Reader

Warnings: Mention of mating animals. Nothing else unless your triggered by college, female pronouns, or pens

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Y/n going to kill Peggy. Her best friend, Peggy Schuyler, asked her to sign up for the literature class with her in hopes for Y/n to find her soulmate.  Now you personally felt no rush to find your so-called 'soulmate' and often protest against Peggy's measures, but Peggy would hear none of it.

Now here Y/n was taking notes in a rapid fashion, glancing at the board every few seconds. Peggy was right beside her doodling in her own notebook instead of working. The professor, Mr. Washington, didn't seem to notice Peggy as he was writing on the smartboard. Soon you took a break from writing and set down her black pen.

Peggy took this as a cue to pass the Y/h/c a note as Mr. Washington turn around to the board. Y/n glance at Peggy as she opened the note. There in hastily written yet beautiful handwriting was 'Why do you keep changing colors' in a darkish ink. You sighed and picked a random pen and wrote 'I wouldn't know Pegs. Can't see color remember' Y/n copied down the new notes with a pen before passing the note back.

Y/n looked down at her wrist there in perfect cursive was 'Excuse me, can I borrow a pen, Miss?' in black ink. This irked you to no end because you often got asked for a pen since high school. Peggy had better luck at finding her soulmate than you. She found her soulmate in 10th grade and she's been happy ever since. Y/n got snapped back in reality when Mr.Washington turned to the large class.

"You're going to write an essay about any topic you want. But it must be at least 5 pages long. The written rough draft will be due in two weeks." At that many groaned and sighed. Peggy groaned and muttered, "He's trying to kill us.." Y/n chuckled and looked around the room.

One face stood out from the others two desks away. Soft looking hair pulled up in a ponytail, bright intelligent eyes staring at his notes, hoodie with the sleeves rolled up, and black converse. You recognized him as Alexander Hamilton, Washington's teacher pet. Alexander had a reputation of writing nonstop for hours. His Friend John Laurens sat between you two but sometimes asked to trade spots to talk with Peggy. You never talked to Hamilton but often chatted with Laurens.

Peggy watched as Y/n stared at Alexander, who was completely oblivious to the staring and started to smirk. Finally, Mr. Washington dismissed class early much to Peggy's Joy. Student rushed out the door but her best friend still didn't move. She sighed and snapped her fingers in front of your face.

Peggy's POV

I watch as Y/n snapped her head up to me. "Class's over," I said while packing up.  She quickly gathers up her multiple colorful pens. "I swear you're addicted to pens" I teased only to be replied with a scoff. "Not true, I just like to write in different colors for when I meet my soulmate." You shot back and started to head for the door. 'Rude, She's leaving me.' I thought, running after you. We started talking about what topic to write our essays about while walking to the dorms but the conversation took a weird turn.

"Have you ever seen two insects have sex?" Y/n said after a comfortable silence took over. "...what?" I asked completely dumbfounded. She went on the long rant on how she was eating outside at a cafe when two dragonflies flew over and landing on her table on top each other. I listen intently for a while before she said she took a picture. "Why would you take a picture?" Y/n only shrugged as we arrived at our dorm to see someone at our door.

I instantly recognized the tall figure. "Hercules!" I squealed before jumping into his open arms. Hercules emitted a deep chuckled making me smile. Hercules is my amazing soulmate and I wouldn't want it any other way. We meet in 10th grade, he complimented me on my outfit and the rest was history. "Hey beautiful, I came to see if you wanted to go to the movies?" Hercules asked hopefully. I grinned and turned to Y/n "I'll be back before dinner, promise!" Y/n smiled and started pushing Hercules and me down the hallway "Go love birds!~" she singsonged.

Y/n Pov

I watched the two soulmates walk down the hallway until they disappeared. Afterward, I turned and entered the dorm, and crashed onto the couch. My thoughts drifted back a certain teacher's pet. Soon I drifted off into a deep sleep.

I woke up to the smell of breakfast that permeated through the air. I sat up and groaned as a sharp pain ran through my neck. "Nice to see you in the world of the living, sleeping beauty" Peggy called from the small dining room. I got up and trudge to the table "Morning...".  Peggy was setting up some microwavable waffles with fresh berries on top. "Eat up class start soon." Peggy giggles as I started shoveling waffles into my mouth.

Soon threw away the paper plate (what we're broke college students) and rushed off to get ready. After doing my morning routine, Peggy and I headed off to my least favorite class ever. Upon entering the classroom only a few student littered the desk. Of course, Alexander was there chatting with John. We quickly took our seats and took out our notebooks. "How was your date with Herc?" I asked Peggy while scribbling something down in pen. Pegs went into a full detailed story on how 'fantastic her date was.

I smirked at how lovestruck she was before we were interrupted by someone clearing their throat. There stood Alexander with a charming smile looking me in the eyes. "Excuse me, can I borrow a pen, Miss?" He asked. I shrugged and replied "Sure, choose one"

But instead of the world staying in monotone only to color wash over the bleak colors. My eyes darted everywhere before settling on beautiful brown eyes. Alexander's face had a shocked looked while staring at me. Peggy kept glance between us. "Um...Is there something I'm missing here?" She questioned.

Alexander's shocked face slowly turn into a smirk as he took your hand in his. "My name is Alexander Hamilton. And can I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" I quickly responded with "Y/n" to which he brought my hand up to his lips. ' I wonder how those lips feel against mine...' I thought before gulping.

Alexander still my hand and look down at my collection of pens "Woah." I promptly down to see so many different colored pens scattered across my writing space. A sense of pride flooded me at my collection. Peggy muttered "Told ya you're addicted to pens.." to which I stuck my tongue out at her.

Alexander chuckled before eyeing a fancy olive green pen. I followed his line of sight before picking up said pen. "Here I want you to have it." holding it out with a smile. Alexander quickly grinned back and graciously took the pen. "Thank you, Y/n"

Peggy snickered as we talked a bit more before he went back to his seat. "So I'm guessing you found your soulmate?" she questioned. I sighed before slouching in my seat, completely helpless. Not even writing a 5-page essay could kill my good mood.

Let's just say, Alexander never went anywhere without his favorite olive green pen.

Please leave constructive criticism - Mooshii