Warnings-
Angst (don't worry it gets cute trust me)

During the war
Alex POV-
"Son," Washington says.
"Don't call me son,"
"Don't get me started with this Hamilton, you know what happened last time,"
I cuss under my breath. Last time I yelled "call me son one more time" I got sent home. I don't want that to happen again, but I hate when he calls me it. My father wasn't the best and he called me son whenever I did something wrong.
"We will be sent home in a few days since we won the war sin, so you should start packing " Washington says as he walks away.

4 years after Washington's death

I walk up to the grave. I never had come here, cause I didn't want to breakdown. I decided today, since it was 4 years since his death, to finally pay respects. I place some flowers down infront of his grave. I sit down right infront of the tomb and I say,
"Hey...dad....sorry I always yelled at you for calling me son...my father always said son when I did something wrong...so it gave me anxiety...I miss you...you were my father figure....when you sent me home.....my abandonment issues got worse...that's why when I came back I rarely talked to you....I was afraid if I said or did something wrong again....you would abandoned me...." I say, as I tear falls. "I hope you and Martha are having fun with Philip and Laurens. In a few days...I might see you again....Burr challenged me to a duel....since I chose Jefferson for president instead of him....I wish you were still here. Please....call me son one more time"

4 days later
"WAIT!" Burr yells out then...impact...
I fall to the ground and groan in pain. I look up at the sky, I see mom, Philip, Laurens, and Washington. Mom looked worried, Philip and Laurens were in tears, and Washington...he was just staring...then I see a tear fall. I am transported toa nearby hospital, Eliza and Angelica by my side....then black. I open my eyes, and I am in a room. It looks like a waiting room in a way, or a conference room. It made memories of Cabinet battles flood back into my brain and it makes me laugh a bit. Then I felt someone wrap their arms around me. I turn around quickly and I see Washington.
"W-washington!?!" I yell out backing away.
"Hey son...I mean Hamilton,"
I tear falls and I latch onto him.
"I missed you so much!" I yell out through the sobs.
"I did to.....sorry about calling you son all the time...I heard what you said,"
"It's fine..dad,"

The end