John's POV

We had gone out to eat at a fancy restaurant, and I had the black box behind my back. It was time. I stood up, and walked to Alex, who was sitting on the outside of the booth.

  Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Peggy give me a quick thumbs up. I rubbed to back of my neck, becoming even more nervous.

  "Hey Alex?"

  Alex looked at me standing there, and smiled. "Yeah?" He replied, turning to face me. Everyone here knew what was going to happen. "I know we still have 3 years of college, but I couldn't wait. I feel like I've known you forever, and I love you. I want you to know that for the rest of our lives." I took a deep breath. "Alexander Hamilton, will you marry me?" I asked, opening the box and showing him the ring.

Alex stared at me, tears welling in his eyes. "Of course!" He sobbed, wrapping his skinny arms around my neck. I heard people cheering from all sides around us. I hugged Alexander closer, tears still slipping down my freckled cheeks. We slowly pulled away, smiling at each other with happiness filling our gaze. I slipped the ring on his finger and helped him up.

After we paid, Alex and I drove back to the mansion in the Schuyler's car with the crew. We got into our pajamas and laid down next to each other on our bed.

"Hey Alex?"

"Yes John?"

"Can we arrange a turtle wedding for Onion and Mister?"

"Of course, John."

"I love you."

"I love me, too."

"Shut up!"

In the morning, I woke up to the sound of Alex falling off the bed. I looked over the edge to see if he was okay. He was sleeping on the floor, drooling, his hair everywhere. I took my bun out and let my hair fall out, having been protected by the bun.

  I walked downstairs with Alex after waking him up. He was wearing green plaid pajama bottoms with a t-shirt. I was just wearing blue bottoms. I went to the kitchen, where Peggy handed me a breakfast burrito and yelled, "PUT ON A SHIRT, YOU HIPPIE!" I just rolled my eyes and sat on the couch in between Nightlara and Alex.

"At 4:00 this morning, a man was found dead in an alleyway. He had been found with a rope around his neck and a note, proving to cops that he had committed suicide. The man has been identified as 19 year old college student James Madison. He-" Angelica turned off the TV, eyes wide.

"Why would he do that? Poor James, no one even knew he was depressed." Eliza sighed, holding Samuel's hand. Fredrick was sobbing, James was like an older brother to him. Burr didn't know how to comfort him, so he just held him close and ran his fingers through his soft brown hair.

     Lara looked confused, she didn't know who James was. She comforted Maria and Peggy anyway, still kind of shaken from the sudden suicide.

I killed off James Madison in this because in another Lams fanfic called '15' by @peggysfeed , James Madison killed John and made Alex gall in love with Jefferson. Ugh. I don't like JM.

Oh btw the new story I'm starting is Internet Love, with the most votes. So look out for that.