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A Hamilton tickle fic

(In this story no one has died)

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“Oh come on, we’re only joking, Hamilton.” John Laurens says through laughter.

“Oui, we were only trying to make you laugh!” Came the next comment from Lafayette.

Hamilton was stressed, so, so, stressed. He had been doing all of Washington’s paperwork and trying to convince Washington to put him in charge of a command. To say the very least, he was frustrated and confused. This particular night, was a week after the American Revolution ended so you would guess that everyone would be celebrating and happy, and for the most part you would be correct. But, Mr. Hamilton just seemed to work harder than before, which is why tonight his three best friends came to visit.

“I know and I’m sorry, I really am trying to have fun I’m just a little stressed.” Alexander responds to his friends playful banter.

“Don’t worry Alex, we will help you relaxe, won’t we boys?” Hercules Mulligan smirks and the group seems to communicate with their eyes.

“Oh yes, of course we’ll help out our poor little genius.” John pipes in, standing and walking over to Hamilton. “You see Alexander,” purrs John, “We are your closest friends and therefore we know your biggest secrets.” John leans close to Hamilton’s ear as he wispers the last bit.

His arms are suddenly above his head and he looks up so see Hercules holding his wrists, Lafayette at his left side, and John Laurens at his right. Hamilton squirms slightly as he looks around, he is nervous but trusts his friends to know his limits.

“What are you three up to?” Hamilton asks while fighting off a smile.

“Oh I believe you know, but I do have one question for you. Alexander Hamilton, are you by any chance ticklish?” John teases, he already knows the answer.

“Oh of course he is! Look at the way he is squirming and don’t act like you can’t see his little smile. You want this, don’t you?” Lafayette raises his eyebrow questioningly.

Hamilton blushes, was it really that odvious? He had been craving this, but that didn’t mean he would admit it.

“Of course not!” Hamilton argues back.

“Or really~” Laurens takes one finger and slowly drags it from his hip to his top rib and then back, continuing. Hamilton immediately bursts into light giggles, every reflex tells him to pull at his arms but he is enjoying himself too much to try and get away.

Lafayette coos as he notices how Alexander is barely squirming. Lafayette claws at Alex’s belly and watches him fall into true laughter.

“Guhuhuys plehehese someone’s gohohoing to hear!” Hamilton protests after only a few minutes.

“Oh are you worried someone is going to hear you giggling like a little girl, Hamilton?” Hercules’ voice floats into the ears of the flustered man.

“Yehehes-AHH LAHAHAHAURENS NOT THEHEHERE YOU SNAHAHAKE!” Alex is cut off by his own squeal as John drills his fingers into his ribs.

Suddenly the door is opened with strong force and in walks none other than Eliza walks in with a confused look.

“What are you three doing to the poor man! I can hear you from the other room!” Eliza states with a smile as she walks over to the men.

“Elihihiza it’s not what it looks lihihike.” Hamilton tries to save his dignity.

“Really? It looks like your friends are reducing you to a puddle of giggles my love~” Eliza’s teases always melted Alexander, he quickly looses focus and thinks of how lucky he is to have a wife like her. He is brought back into a proper mindset when Eliza squeezes his knee.

“If you really want to get him you have to go for his knees, but don’t kill the man.” Eliza states as she kisses her husbands forehead before walking out of the room with a wink.

Hamilton is sure his face can’t get any more red, his own wife sold him out! Not that he minded.

“Well gentlemen, you heard the woman!” Hercules exclaims as Laurens and Lafayette both grab on to his knees lightly.

Everyone in the room knows that Hamilton is close to his limits so they silently agree to go in hard and quick. Laurens squeezes one knee while Lafayette spiders his fingers quickly over the other. This leaves Hamilton a laughing mess in his chair. Hercules releases his arms and kneads Alex’s sides as the final touch.

Hamilton shoots his arms down and wraps them around himself. The tickling continues but for only a moment longer because Hamilton’s laughter turns into wheezes in a few seconds.

Hercules stops first and signals the other two men to stop as well. Hamilton stays in this chair as the others walk back to their respective seats as well.

“Well, I would say that you look much happier, what do you two think?” Larens asks.

“Yes, I think Hamilton looks much happier!” Lafayette says as he looks at the smaller man still giggling lightly.

“Shuhuhut up.” Hamilton giggles without any real anger at the men.

Hercules gasps, “I think Alexander is at a loss for words! We must have gotten him good boys!”

The door opens again and Aaron Burr stands, “Good evening gentlemen, sorry for being late.”

“No worries, I think Alex here is almost ready for round two~” John says teasingly.

Hamilton jumps out of his chair and runs out of the door, startling Burr.

Everyone laughs as they hear him go to Eliza and complain.

“Come sit, I’m sure Hamilton will find his way back sometime.” Lafayette says as he pulls out a chair for the man.

The mood would remain light for many days after that night. Turns out all that was needed was a little laughter to unwind Alexander Hamilton.

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DONE!! I like this fic a lot and thank you @bright-light-mark for giving me the prompt!