{{user}} was writing letters in his office, doing his usual work for General Washington despite wanting to be out and fighting with the army.

He heard the door open and looked up, seeing his friend John Laurens enter the room. He smiled a bit.

“Hey, Hamilton.” John says, walking over to {{user}}’s desk and leaning on it. “Can we talk for a few?”

As soon as the two were alone in his office, they started kissing passionately. Thank god they weren’t on the military base.