Hello guys, I'm uploading this on Christmas of 2018! Here I have a fanfiction about multiple musicals, though it's not a crossover. Basically, it's about how ships from musicals celebrate Christmas.

Fandoms: Be More Chill, Hamilton: An American Musical, Dear Evan Hansen.

Ships: Michael x Jeremy, Alex x Eliza, and Zoe x Evan.

Note: I wanted to do Heathers but I didn't know which ship to do. I couldn't exactly do Veronica x J.D, because anyone who's listened to Heathers knows how that ends.

Enjoy! Start:

Christmas. No matter where you are, it never fails to be a special time of year.

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"Wake up, wake up!"

A blurry red figure stood at the foot of Jeremy's bed.

Blue eyes met brown as Jeremy rose from his bed in their shared college dorm.

"Did you really have to wake me up this early?" Jeremy asked, rubbing his forehead.

"Well yeah it's Christmas!"

Of course, Jeremy already knew this. Still, his eyes lit up and he stepped out of (the sun) his bed with a new spring in his step.

"I already made breakfast," Michael said as Jeremy took a seat in the kitchen.

Surely enough, on the table lay a plate of uneaten pancakes with syrup and butter.

"Oh, and Jeremy?" The boy in red asked.

"Yes?"

Michael's hands soon wrapped around Jeremy's, warmly enveloping them.

Blue eyes once again met brown as the two boys stared at each other.

"Merry Christmas!"

Christmas. It really was special.

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Steam wafted from the pot as a girl in a blue dress stood, cooking a soup. Cheers and chatter could be heard from not far away.

"See? Once again, you are wrong, Alexander," a dark-skinned man said coolly to an obviously angry Scotsman.

As usual, Alexander and Aaron were debating about something pointless.

"Chill, Alex," John said.

"Ok, you know what? I'm gonna be in the kitchen," Alexander said, huffing.

"You're just gonna come back to try and prove me wrong again," Aaron sad.

"Shut up!"

In the kitchen stood a girl in red and another in yellow - Angelica and Peggy shuffled about, working on the Christmas cookies.

"What was it this time?" Angelica asked as Alexander steps out.

"Aaron's being wrong again," he replied.

"This was about some stupid thing again, huh?" Peggy asked. "It always is."

Though, Alex then spotted the girl in blue, Eliza. A smile formed on his face and his previous anger slowly melted away. He shuffled to her.

"Let me guess, you had an argument," she said, gently placing the mixing spoon down.

"Yeah, it's fine. Hey, let me handle that," Alexander said, already taking the spoon.

"Oh it's fine, you don't have to,"

"Well it's better than having your opinions constantly criticised."

Grabbing her boyfriend's shoulders, Eliza said,"Couldnt you try to be a little more agreeable? It's Christmas."

Sighing, Alexander glanced to the side

"I guess..."

"Hey," she said. She takes his hand.

"Merry Christmas."

Christmas really was special.

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"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

A lot had happened that year for Zoe and Evan. From emails to now-cancelled projects to...well...lies, it really was an eventful year. And a hard one.

However, Zoe and Evan now sat side-by-side at the orchard.

Silence.

The two both feel another presenc, and it was as if he were there.

But like a whisper on the gentle breeze, the feeling passes.

Like a lot of things. You can be happy, that passes. You can feel as if everything is going right - as Evan once did with his lie, a lie that ended up feeling true. But that passed. But the sadness and fear and confusion, those all pass too. Because somehow, somewhere, you will be found.

But some things never pass. The memories, of love and sorrow, will always be there. Sitting together, Zoe and Evan basked in the silence, holding memories of both in their hearts together.

"Yeah, yeah it is," Evan replies to Zoe. The two face each other. Reaching out her hand and softly enclosing Evan's, Zoe smiles.

"Oh, and one more thing," she says.

"Merry Christmas."