Our Love Will Blow Them All Away

by wi1df1ower

When Hamilton joins a trio of naïve and vulgar tyrants, (Aaron Burr, Lafayette and Hercules Mulligan), Hamilton is changed into a entirely new person. After realizing that his company is a bad influence on his career, he seeks of the help of John Laurens. (A Hamilton AU with a Heathers plot) (Major Lams shipping)

1. Beautiful

September 1st, 1776

I sit in a pub along with many other men, carefully examining each one of them, noticing flaws and characteristics. I wonder what happened to each of them, how they have become a poor drunkard.

All attention is drawn to the front as the door opens, things grow quiet and murmurs can be heard throughout. Aaron Burr, Hercules Mulligan, and Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette all parade in, just as if they suddenly own the place.

I sit next to my dear Eliza, who is so very helpless and vulnerable.

The three-person company decides to sit around me, pushing Eliza to the side. Aaron studies me carefully and suddenly recognizes me.

"Ah, Hamilton! We've heard about your recent fallout with a certain Loyalist. Although your writings towards him are quite impressive, they certainly need more improvement."

I glance at him showing that I was clearly not impressed with such ignorance. Just as I was about to let out a smart-alec remark Burr cut me off, "We could use someone like you. The others aren't as smart as the both of us. But we still need them. How would you like joining us in the revolution?"

My eyes brighten up. Joining this clique of naive, vulgar and somehow liked people can be an immense opportunity to spread my ideas to help these colonies.

"Y-yes, that will be tremendous." I hesitated. Although this opportunity can help how much will accompanying this ado group of tyrants affect me as a man?

I rise from my seat, as doing so I look around the room and spot a mysterious man sitting in the corner of the pub. As I beam at this man I discern things about him. His curly hair, handsome freckles, hazel eyes and rosy cheeks. Ah, I never have seen such beauty. I fathom what I have been thinking, I've never felt this way for a man. Have I become a sodomite? No. Eliza is just as beautiful. As I remind my self this I glance to my right, there I see Eliza staring at me with such discontent and sadness. I have already botched this situation incompetently.

Author's Note: If you have enjoyed this, you may enjoy Sage Claw's work. We collaborated on this, if it wasn't for her this may not even be here.