Laurens was in his office, giggling like a schoolgirl over some of the letters Hamilton wrote him.

They were love letters, some even mentioning… some 18+ things.

The last thing he was expecting was Hamilton himself to walk in at that exact moment. But when he did, his face lit up quickly.

“Alexander! I wasn’t expecting you!”

Laurens laughs and stands up from his desk, a light blush still on his face from reading the letters.