63, 73, or 80 with Ham/Laurens

“Stop running from this. I know I’m not the only one who feels it.” Laurens said to Hamilton after cornering him in a little used room.

Hamilton shook his head. “We shouldn’t be doing this.” He was well aware of Laurens’ presence. “If anyone found out…”

Laurens reached out and cupped Hamilton’s cheek. “I don’t care. How can you think I’m anything but hopelessly in love with you?”

Hamilton watched him, still for just a heartbeat, then surged forward all at once, kissing him with all the pent up passion he’d been hiding.

Laurens moaned into his kiss and Hamilton was undone, that neither of them would be the same.