Thomas' POV:

I just married Alexander Hamilton. And we're about to have our first dance together as newly weds. Despite Alex's insistence that he can't dance, we decided to do a slow dance. I promised to show him the steps.

Peggy is our DJ so when Alex gives her the signal she starts the song and I pull Alexander onto the dance floor. I wrap his arms around my waist, and mine around his neck. We start swaying to the music and although Alex is a bumbling blushing mess, I can't keep my eyes off him.

"Sorry," he gasps as he steps on my foot. "God I suck at this..."

I kiss his forehead. "Yeah you do," I admit as he steps on my foot again. "But it's fine, cause you look amazing and I'm pretty sure the only person that actually noticed is Mrs. Washington. She won't say anything."

Alexander giggles as the song ends. Peggy changes the song and people stream onto the dance floor for the Cha Cha Slide. I try to walk away but Alex stops me. "I think the fuck not," he says, grinning like a malicious pixie. "You're staying right here and doing the Cha Cha Slide."

I groan and roll my eyes but stay. "Only for you," I mumble. "And only because it's our wedding day."